Lesley Jones
Otherwise know as Zooey
Oh... the story behind this! I was due to take an FIV+ cat all the way from Kent to a sanctuary in Somerset. I had done it the year before, but made the round trip in one day. This time my lovely husband suggested I stay the night and do some photography. In the end, the cat was "catnapped" by the neighbours of the foster home. As I had paid for a B&B, I went anyway, but left very late because one of our cats was suddenly very poorly. (Purdy has survived for over six years with a brain tumour - last year she came down with pneumonia. We didn't know about the pneumonia at the time, but I asked our local vet to keep her in on antibiotics and a drip).
I arrived at the B&B and it started raining as I left for the beach. It rained on and off until sunset and it was interesting to watch the rain approaching over the water. I had actually been having a picnic at this bench and calling my husband about Purdy, when I suddenly realised what the clouds were doing. I ended the call and picked up the cable release just in time
I arrived at the B&B and it started raining as I left for the beach. It rained on and off until sunset and it was interesting to watch the rain approaching over the water. I had actually been having a picnic at this bench and calling my husband about Purdy, when I suddenly realised what the clouds were doing. I ended the call and picked up the cable release just in time

