Tiger Feet

Despite the rain Sausage boy still needed his big sunday walk. It hasnt stopped pouring down for days and the mud was a real test of his spirit, he met it head on and stomped forth as if in his mind he was a great dane. As a result straight into the bath for him on return home.

Now he is snoozing, lamb hot pot is in the oven, I am off to pour a cheeky 12 year old malt and put the feet up with J9 on her ongoing assault on the dvd set of the complete Buffy :)