Hair Of The Dog

Sea mist is coming and going today. One moment it is thick and the sun is a faint glow through the soup, and then it is clear and the day is hot and normal!

Buster and I headed off for our normal early morning stroll as the fishing boats were all returning to port with their catches of the night.

He is a bit anxious today, as his personal hairdresser is calling on him shortly to administer the bi-monthly short back and sides. He is very good during the process, but you can see that, although he will be far more comfortable without a thick coat, he would rather be snoozing in the sun.

I tell him that you have to suffer for your vanity.

Again, he is not convinced.