We donned coats and, in my case, wellies and braved the elements.
We lived to fight again.
I went off to Morriston and did the stress test, I had to grit my teeth to complete it but felt that it was important to do so if possible.
Now I have to play the waiting game to hear what comes next
They did have a cosy nap later in the morning, not in their bed, they love to hog the sofa.
I am keeping this short and sweet, Herbie is telling me in no uncertain terms that it is way past walk time. Ben is snoring but at first touch of the leads he will be up and ready.
Enjoy the weekend as best you can.