In the dog house

Headed out for a run with Jet despite the damp conditions both underfoot and atmospherically.

All was hunky dory until I noticed an absence of dog..... After several whistles and calls a rather sheepish smelly dog emerged. As with previous Labradors we have owned he had found something horribly smelly to have a roll in. The only solution was to head down to the steam. This is jet waiting patiently for the stick to be thrown.

On arrival back home I was just enjoying a soak in the bath when I became aware of unusual activity in the kitchen. He had jumped up and wolfed down the remains of a Baguette and was just settling down to chewing through a tasty wooden spatula!