Lest we forget

I've had a tiring day today and am happy that it's almost over. We had a short but touching tribute to those who fought in WWI at school.

Cousteau and I are at the farm tonight; I've missed it. I think he has too, he certainly seems happy to be home.

The old shed looked a little sad tonight as the sun set behind it.

I'm watching a programme about French cooking while posting this. In a moment, I'm off to bed.

I wonder if Cousteau will sleep inside with me tonight or will opt for his outside bed ...?

Night all.

~Barking~