:fc:We get some prolonged dry spells after Christmas to help the water levels subside. Came back from smallholding sit in Wales to find my hallway sodden. Soaked carpet rolled back, underlay propped up on wire racks from greenhouse to let floorboards dry out. Radiator on close by to try and dry underlay and carpet - impossible to ring them out of course but anticipating it will take a long time for them to dry, especially if we get more heavy rain which comes under door sill - never happened before.
Did a one day smallholding sit in North Shropshire for a lovely couple with a great mixture of livestock, all lovingly tended and apparently hale and hearty, last week on my way back from Wales, but the fields, lanes and ditches were all awash. Pigs and weaners and the Labrador dogs seemed happy enough splashing through the mud and puddles, but chooks looked somewhat bedragled, though they had dry sheds and huts on stilts to go in if they wanted to. Goats had the best deal with a raised area of rubble covered in soil, grass and shrubbery like a mini mountain where they could keep their feet out of the mud whilst surveying their surroundings and scan for someone heading their way with breakfast or supper - but since it poured for most of the daythey spent most of the time in their shed munching haylage. It was my first time looking after Dexter cattle - they came over a few times to sniff me and set to with gusto when I topped up their feed, but otherwise spent the whole day making serious inroads into their supply of haylage; all appeared to be coping stoically with the awful weather.
Drove through numerous floods to get home - 1 hour journey took me 1.5 hours. Fortunately my little Suzuki Alto is not low slung so she gamely coped with water part way up her wheels and inconsiderate drivers coming the other way driving through floods at speed, drenching us - over bonnet, windscreen and roof - in muddy tidal waves!
Sun actually came out today so pruned the rose bushes to make the most of it and get some fresh air too. Left the guinea pigs pottering round the kitchen diner playing with a selection of cardboard boxes and paper carrier bags which they use as 'tents' for an hour. Saw them peering hopefully through the patio doors at the green lawn but too cold and sodden to put them out to graze - they had to make do with some curly kale picked from the raised bed - what is left after the slugs have had their feast whilst I was away!
Happy Christmas folks.