Squeakless!

Only one photo today, which I share with regret. Biscuit had been given this squeaky ball by good friends yesterday and had looked after it safely for a whole 26 hours. Unfortunately, the origin of the noise became too much for him and, behind my back, he took it to bits and removed the offending part.

In other news, it was far too warm today to walk any distance, so I melted away in the shade instead.