Dogs Again

Cousteau made a new friend (or terrorised a wee dog) on the beach today. Not sure his new friends owner was too delighted to see a huge streak of red lining up her wee dog. Cousteau pranced around and they had a quick play then something else dragged his attention away.

I could have been us whistling and shouting him, or it could have been a piece of seaweed blowing in the wind.