Yes, last night, just as we were falling asleep there was an almighty crashing noise.
It sounded as if a ceiling had fallen in.
Or several people had jumped onto the roof.
Mex and I both shot up in bed saying what the hell was that?
Jasmine just looked puzzled.
Mex being Mex just stayed where he was.
Me, being curious, got up.
And to Mex’s horror, opened the back door.
I couldn’t see anything.
I then checked the sliding door.
So I phoned the folks.
They hadn’t heard a thing.
So we went back to sleep.
Albeit a bit uneasily.
Still have no idea what it was.
We have frogs.
Not in the flat or the house.
In a little stream that runs below the house.
I have never heard such noisy frogs.
They sound like ducks quacking.
They are driving Mex nuts.
I quite like them.
But we all know I am strange.
Now, as I never had a nap today, I am off to have a shower.
And then to sleep.
Pretty much all I seem to do lately.