Little Chef

My good friend ET has a voracious appetite. He loves his food.

He doesn't love a certain road-side/service-station chain of restaurants.

Every year we travel south for a weekend away and when ever we pass one of their outlets he encourages us all to shout out the window "LITTLE THIEF!", on account of their sky-high prices.

This little man was no thief however. He was minding his own business on a shelf in a big shop in Blackford, where we popped in for a coffee after a bracing walk around the village. Well, Mrs Tonto and I walked, Breagha ran like a loony-dog chasing rabbit after rabbit.

We have one very tired doggy this evening.

Oh yes I took inspiration for today's shot from David77's fine portrait on Friday.