Well . . . ?

Two thirds the way round this morning’s walk I needed a sit down.
 
Someone, who normally sits down beside me, decided that it was to far to come back, and this shot was zoomed in.  There he waited until I was ready to go!
 
 
He was in the doghouse this morning, date-stamped our post again.  I thought we had solved the problem, but we had forgotten to put the ‘letter catcher’ on the door . . .