Picnic!

We saw the French Bulldogs on our morning walk! Very exciting. Archie was most jealous of the huge cardboard box they were playing in on their front lawn. He wants one.

The next street were having a party, and one lady I was chatting to had said that we should come, though we're not in that street. It was a fine sunny day for it. Warm, even, out of the breeze... We got a French loaf, chopped up cheese and packed wee tomatoes - an instant picnic. Then we chickened out... It seemed a bit cheeky turning up to the wrong party.

We then almost invited ourselves to our friend's house to have our picnic on her sunny front bench. But that seemed a bit cheeky too. So we had our picnic while watching tennis, which was much the best solution. Well done Andy!

Here's Archie and I enjoying the tennis. He certainly makes himself comfortable. But he's always ready to pose!