Warning: you may want to kill me by the end of this post.
But look at that face! How could anyone resist? We spent a glorious few days looking after this little pooch down in South Wales.
She's only tiny: her against a pigeon would be a fair fight, but she knows what she wants. And what she wants is to play with you, and to snuggle up to you.
|Asking to come up on the sofa. The bluest hydrangeas|
|Rhossili bay. Winston Churchill impression|
|Still asking to get up on the sofa. Mint ice cream.|
|The lesser spotted man of the house. Pooch has had enough of walking.|
|Holed up in the old man tree waiting for the thunder and rain to pass|