Sunday Morning

Bruno and I went to the dog park as we now habitually do on a Sunday morning.

But there were no playmates for him to zoom with, so he made do with zooming on his own, investidogging every corner of the park.

After about 30 minutes of this, he became bored and wanted to go to the chiringuito for breakfast and to meet his mum, brother and usual Sunday morning aunts and uncles.

Now I'm hoping for a quiet afternoon so I can get on with the many chores that have been waiting patiently for me.