Dad was going to take me to an agricultural show today as he wanted to try and win the "best six legs" contest. I think we could have won it easily, don't you? But we decided that it might be too hot for me because although it has not been that sunny, it has been very humid today without a breath of wind. Instead we did one of my favourite walkies through the woods so I'm not complaining. I'm poking my tongue out in this shot as well - believe it or not this was taken just AFTER my drink!

(dad: I know the horizon's a bit wonky but this is what happens when you sprawl in the dust to photograph a moving target that's about to rush up and goop on your face, with your spouse grumbling at you to hurry up! ;-) )