Freddie

I had a walk up the shops in the morning. Blue sky and spring warmth.  Spent another day pottering in the garden. At 6pm  A & I went for a drink at The Mustard Pot.  The website had said no tables available, put there were one or two spare in the shade.  We'd no sooner sat down than Freddie (cockerpoo?) started barking at me.  He would not desist, other tables were noticing so I spoke nicely to him and asked if I may take a photo.  His human introduced us, and he relaxed.  I dared not make eye contact again. Funny!