Man 'o' War

Well, nearly....

We went to the church to collect the jars people had loaned for Jon's funeral (Extra 1), then to Oswald's Bay. Noah paddled at the junction with Man 'o' War, then we went home - because he had run about like a mad thing, made friends with three young women, played ball, writhed in the "sand", and generally over-exercised for a young pup  :)


Noah's legs are quite elegant when wet, I think.