Picnic

Dear O'H dear and Lovely Tea Jenny,

Whilst walking up Blackford Hill this afternoon, Murphy spotted some people having a picnic. A picnic which consisted of cider and bread!

Evidence would suggest that the very friendly (and funny) picnickers may already consumed a fair amount of their picnic and they were delighted to see Murphy. So delighted, that they decided to share and threw him some bread. I had just tempted Murphy back with his ball when one of the picnickers saw a piece of bread that Murphy had missed and came running (stumbling) after us to give it to him.

I could almost see the thought process on Murphy’s face. Ever the opportunist, he ran back to plonk himself down with his new best friends in the hope of more food. I was slightly concerned that I looked like the dog catcher trying to lure him away!

Great. Now he’ll be expecting waiter service. He’ll be wanting silver service for his kibble if this happens again!

C