Sunday, September 13, 2015
It rains all day. Heavily.
After their morning walk the PONs are kept indoors. This is not their natural habitat.
Bob rearranges the fridge magnet solar system with his nose. The sun is licked and nibbled. The PONs then sit and stare at their owners with that ' what are we going to do next ?' look.
A visit to the bread shop brings a hint of excitement. It also brings some croissant crumbs from the lady behind the counter.
There is some shredding of toys and much high speed chasing up and down the stairs. Finally, when the noise becomes too much, it's decided that they're better off outside.
By dinner time they've been dried off and are looking more like dogs than characters in a horror movie. More rain is forecast. Puddles and mud are once again on the PON agenda.