Blinded

One of Rocky's favourite places is to be draped over the back of the armchair in front of the window.  From there he can lurk, just waiting until the postie comes into sight, or wee Dan the Staffie from 2 doors down goes by.  At which point, he will erupt into a barking frenzy which even takes me by surprise with its aggression (and volume)!

However, he has been somewhat thwarted by the new blinds; I keep them slightly tilted, which means he has to peer much harder than before. 

I think the look he is giving me here is quite clearly an indication of his opinion of them!