The Perch.....

this is where he likes to spend the majority of his day..... patrolling his front garden...... the only trouble begins when marauding cats enter his back garden!    Slow Sunday.  Loads of washing from my husband's ski trip to get through and he was too tired to take Little B walking so I went on my own.  The wind on the hill was icy and we encountered a young pup who insisted on jumping up at me and leaving his muddy paw prints all over my coat and leggings.  Little B found something nasty to roll in and had to be hosed down.   Nothing else to do but hit the Pinot Grigiot Rose and get some food in the oven.  Looking forward to catching up with one of my vices later...... The Bachelor/Bachelorette :)