Earlier (earlier-ish, anyway, about half an hour ago) me, Mum, Dad and Sky went for a walk in the drizzle.

If you ask me why we'd go when it was dark out and it was raining, I wouldn't be able to give you a good answer.

Still, it was quite nice ^.^ Dad went back at one point and use three females continued to the lake-pond-thing. I'd brought Dad's tripod along and took a few pictures...but the camera picked up a lot of light pollution which I could barely see *sigh*

Doesn't look too bad, but a bit weird.

Sky was crouching in the grass and Mum was leaning against a tree, chatting to her, while I took pictures. Then Sky discovered she'd touched a mushroom and let out a massive cry which gave me a heck of a shock.

After that we went home :p I fed the cats and uploaded my photos and am now postin' on 'ere.

Just as a random fact, before I end this post, last night I dreamt we (me and Sky) were at a friend's house (although, like it happens in dreams, it didn't look anything like the real place)...anyway, this friend had some goats. I looked out of the window and saw several of them bounding around in a tree. I lifted my camera to my eye (to use as binoculars, why I didn't take a photo, I can't think) and watched as two goats chased a magpie. One goat ws black with a bit of white on its chest and around its head, and the other was white and rust coloured and black. The magpie was, of course, black and white X3

All three animals were on this huuuuuggeeeeee dead branch, with the end sawn off, which led up almost at a diagonal. The magpie was just hopping up it, kind of teasing the goats. The goats rushed after it. Then the magpie flew off and the black goat, which was behind t'other one, stopped............

But the stupid tri-coloured goat carried on going, leapt into the air and fell to the ground and went splat.

Dead as a doornail.

One wonders how one's brain thinks up these things.