It's been a lovely bright, sunny day today, with not a cloud in the clear blue sky. So we took Small Dog down to the seafront for her constitutional.
However, a bitingly cold easterly wind assailed us and within a short time we were frozen stiff, despite being appropriately layered.
Still, it was a lovely change from the grey, wet days of late, and despite the cold, there was a definite hint of spring in the air and the newly painted beach huts added a jaunty nautical air to the scene.
Small Dog is gradually recovering from her traumatic shearing the other day. Little does she know that she has an appointment at the vet tomorrow to have her claws trimmed.
She may never speak to us ever again.......