The Captain and his lookouts

I put the dogs baskets on my bed as a deterrent to stop the pack tunnelling under the duvet while I was painting at my desk. Dave got in his bed straight away but the others were distracted by something outside. He reminds me of a little boy pretending to be the captain of a boat.

I caught up with a friend this morning, sitting outside to drink our tea as her garden is a suntrap out of the wind. My dogs would love it as they all like to sunbathe.