Daisy

We ran down to see K and S for Sunday lunch. You can't be bad to roast chicken and ham!

Daisy and Taz were enthusiastic about the chicken but less so about being photographed. I'd snapped Daisy last year and realised that her eyes really pop (*) but persuading her to a) wake up and open them, and b) sit still for a second isn't that easy.

(*) if I wasn't four days behind with my blips I would fire up photoshop and get them popping again - for now you'll have to take my word for it...