On a wet, grey morning Wiggle accompanied me down the garden to inspect the vegetables.  They are growing apace due to the combination of plenty of midweek sunshine and now lots of rain. Perfect weather for plants.  Wiggles has decided that spinach (well actually swiss chard) is far tastier than grass so he placed himself in amongst the shoots and nibbled away to his hearts content.  Maybe, as with Popeye, it will give him muscles.