Can I have a biscuit please?

A blustery morning walking the dog. This was one of the rare moments when she sat still long enough for a photo as she was waiting for a biscuit. Not long after this I had to chase after her as she hunted down all the bread left in the park. Mad old ladies put bread all over the place for the birds even though it encourages the rats, and there are plenty of those in Southsea.