Peter Pan's Paws

What a difference a day makes. Last night's frost has gone and it has poured with rain all day, and I mean cats and dogs, but just like Tuesday we bravely set forth, fully rainproofed and marched on the beach.

Now The Wonder Dogs pretends he hates rain but it's getting dried afterwords he really hates. He was loving it, getting soaked and checking out likely rabbit holes to see if any of them were up for an adventure but the wise bunnies were staying warm and dry and not coming out to play.

The longer I have a dog the more I'm convinced it's like having a nine year old boy around the place.

Ruaridh is like Peter Pan with a fur coat- he'll be lying in front of the telly watching Dr Who next.