Don't Worry She Hasn't Killed Me Yet

It's International Dog Day, apparently.

Thankfully I had a stupendous time because I was taken away from the wretched Mrs and had a marvellous afternoon at the beach practising the dog stroke.   The Mrs likes to call it doggie paddle, but I find this demeaning.

On my return I needed a bit of a kip before I could summon the energy to eat my supper.