He's off his Cnut

This is Logan attempting to turn back the tide in the fashion of Cnut the Great (King Canute) and failing miserably – just like Cnut. You'd think that having turned six on Friday there might some signs of maturity creeping into his decision making. Sadly not it seems. He still lives in a world of his own.

Whilst I was taking this photograph a dog cocked it's leg and pissed on my tripod. It seems everyone's a critic these days, even household pets. I let Logan carry the tripod back home.*

Song.

* After I had washed it in the sea in case you were appalled at my callousness.