My human's have escaped to the seaside chasing the sun like human Wilfrid once did, it all looks familiar. My human is a year older on the 12th of this month so a camping trip was needed.

After a rainy start the day finished with dramatic sun scapes, my human's walked the three miles for their customary fish and chips which they eat on a chilly sea front watching a rusty sky sink into the grey havens.My human enjoying a late walk with Moet.
Me all set up to provide comfort when they returned.
Hmmm, that looks like a lot of fish and chips!




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