Snoozing in the sun

This is Buster (not his real name).  I have blipped him before but couldn’t resist a second blip.  He works in the hairdressers on the High Street and I always enjoy seeing him when I pass by.  A few weeks ago I saw him run out of the shop, straight into the butchers next door.  He reappeared a few seconds later accompanied by a burly butcher holding (the butcher, not the dog) a bag of doggie goodies