Beaches and seals

I got up late this morning; the boxing had taken its toll, arms and shoulders were most definitely feeling it!

Then off to the beach with PJ and Cousteau. We saw a cute baby seal. I popped Cousteau on lead so that he didn't take a closer look, and kept an eye out for mum, in case she should come blundering to her child's rescue.

All good, though I am worried about the seal pup; I hope that mum does come and find him/her.

Coffee and then home for a tidy. The place needed it.

About to embark on dinner with Rae and Q; then who knows what Saturday night might hold? Certainly not me.

Here, Cousteau is stalking another dog. The other dog was, quite wisely, a little unsure about his approach.

Laters.