Hot Dog

Not so silly, even for a Saturday.   Biskit insisted on going out in the heat, but at least he found a place in the shade to guard his favourite pull.  Temperature at 28.7C here, and rising.
 
The first extra is a somewhat silly Biskit.  He decided that he wanted a pillow so he got off our bed (where he normally sleeps) and dug up his bed – daft dog.
 
Sadly he is currently suffering with the wind.  Unfortunately it’s not the sort that can be cured with charcoal granules or tummy tablets.  When we have a strong westerly our house makes lots of strange noises which spook the poor little hound.
 
I’ve added a third extra of our church taken at ten past seven this morning when on our walk. The early morning sun set the tower off a treat.