Pio, the adventurer

I popped home at lunchtime to let the dog out. He was inside this morning because I wasn't sure if it would rain or not. Fortunately, it didn't.

Pio came and wound himself around my legs, doing his best soprano impression.

He's a friendly wee chap.

I snapped him, stalking Cousteau in the garden.

A bit better today. Still heaps to do but feeling calmer about it all for some reason.

Off out to do a bit of dog walking and exercise.

Cheers.