Sand Dogs

We have a beautiful river in St Neots but no beaches. However, this morning a young artist created this pair of resting dogs from sand in the High Street.

It's a strange art form. I would find it so hard to knock down my day's work and have to start again the next day.

In other news we thought we had lost our little black and white cat. She was out all night and all this morning, missing two meals. Then Jack remembered he had taken some stuff to the garage in the early evening. As we unlocked the garage door she shot out like a bat out of hell and dashed for home. Phew!

Hope you are all having a peaceful Easter weekend.