Higglety Pigglety Pop! or, There Must Be More to Life.
Indeed. Especially today, when it rained like a bastard all day. There are only so many chewsticks a boy can eat and bury in the carpet (nosing the cushions into position to bury it properly) on a rainy day when Lucy is reluctant to go for A Proper Walk, and so I took him out in the thick soft rain. We got shagsoaked, and didn't get very far. But it was an improvement, he told me.