Get a move on!

Dog desperate to go out when I get home off shift (well not really off shift - I get to sleep in my own bed when on shift, but next to a pager). Its 1030, pouring with rain, wind howling.

I take him to the shore. He does his bit and turns tail and heads for home. I'm drenched, he's drenched, I haven't got a blip. Glad for a phone in a waterproof case. "get a move on dad and stop faffing around with your phone"! I don't stop walking, take the photo mid stride. I hope we don't get called out tonight.