In the air

Eddie's favourite position, in the sun, sniffing the air. Maybe he could smell the cat that jumped on the fence and climbed over our gate, way out of a small cav's reach. A friend has popped round for tea this afternoon, a fellow dog owner, Eddie was feeling a bit amorous and had to go in his crate, then sat staring at us the whole time looking annoyed.

The lad is going out later, their first college boys night out, 14 of them going for a curry, how grown up, maybe.