The Mess

A rather typical stance of Biskit – one ear back and a total unruly mess – but we love him for it.
 
At 11.15 this morning we did not know we were looking after the hound, but we answered the phone and at 11.15 and a few seconds we did.  Typical of our daughter.  In fairness Biskit had just thrown up, and as they  were going out for a short while they thought it would be better for him to throw up again in our house so they didn’t have to clear it up when they got home.  Not quite how she put it but . . .
 
As it was he was fine, at least until the shooting started all around the neighbouring fields and villages – must have been a pigeon shoot or something.  Lots of cuddles.  But far from being sick again.  We did take a short walk, and I let him off the lead up the ginnel, but a couple of bangs and he was asking for the lead to be put back on – safely attached to Grampy!!