Keeping his eye on the ball.

A did manage to do a bit more work in the gym this morning, and a bit less talking. Des didn't arrive  until late, although you couldn't miss him when he did, as he was wearing a very bright yellow Swansea town football top. He looked like a canary. Walking home, searching for a blip,  I saw this Labrador eyeing up the ball, which had been dumped, racing towards it, but as soon as he got it he lost interest and ran back to his owners. J went to Llandow on his motorbike this morning, although most of his mates were more sensible, and went in their cars.