Buster and Friend

I had a day in Manchester with the sixth form artists, drawing, photographing and having a gallery visit. It was a very photogenic day and we all took masses of images. The students were responsive and enthusiastic, days like this make teaching a real pleasure. Anyhow, whilst waiting at one of our rendevous points I met and chatted with this guy who had an endearing and friendly dog called Buster. The guy was really nice and chatty, it seems grossly unjust that he has ended up on the streets like this.