A Perfect Day

Some days are just perfect from a poodle point of view, and this was one of them. Waking up at the summer house. Snoozing in the morning sun on my favourite chair on the veranda. Walking up to the paddling spot, dipping my toes and finding bilberries - yes! - along the way. Playing on the front lawn with my red ball. Snoozing again, on a blanket under the apple tree.

Plus: mum was too tired to cook, so on the way home we stopped for burgers and fries. And we had ice cream for dessert! Yay!