I'm puppy sitting ... She's the one at the back.  This is a low wall where, ritual dictates, we stop for a biscuit.  Tommy and Thorn know this and run ahead.  Willow, the puppy joined them but sat back with her ball.  She's not food driven like the other two, something I discovered when I couldn't get her to come back to me ten minutes later.  She got the scent of something, a fox perhaps, and ran herself into a frenzy.  I eventually got her attention by throwing a ball for Thorn. 

Fish and chips in front of the telly (Strictly Come Dancing).  Fantastic. 

Achieved today:
Fed my robins (park and allotment)
Saw a kingfisher, fleetingly, in the park.
Didn't lose next door's puppy