It’s a bank holiday today, yet the countdown stops for no man. Six days to go.
We chill out, lie in, taper. Call it what you will. Although me and the boys do hit the park.
Where Doggo stalks a dandelion thinking it is his yellow ball, until I throw said ball at which point he shrugs off the slight misunderstanding and chases after it. I would say it’s his age but he’s always done odd things like that.
(Monday 26th May)