Power Station

Donald and I met up with Luke, AnnaMeika, George and Freddie (Boerboel dog) in South Lanarkshires Crossford. Freddie was to be paraded in front of some judges at the International park there. For the last 3 days Freddie has not been so well and was really not up to his usual laid-back bounce today. He sat in the shade well away from a blazing sun that was burning everyone and thing in sight. You would have wept to see the poor fellow at his turn in the ring trying to win some appeal with the judge. This was a day that Freddie was glad to get back to home-sweet-home.
Back at my home, the sun glistened across the Forth as Donald and I sat on the lawn with our tea and I took this sky pic.