The weather continues to be unseasonably wet. '' It's dreadful M'Ongoose. This is the most rain we've had since the spring of 1940 '' says a wellington boot wearing Madame Bay. Madame Bay is waging a war against mud. Bob and Sophie bring it inside . Madame Bay mops it up. Madame Bay is losing the battle .
The two little angels spend the wet afternoon in the kitchen. ' The font ' works around them. They look expectantly at the oven door . To their surprise a pair of reflected shaggy dogs look back . Bob gets told off when he tries to scramble on top of the range to say hello to them. Sophie takes his place by the oven door. She has a well practised '' Oh Bob ! You are bad but I'm perfect " look on her face.