What is this ? if you look very close you can just see our eyes, that is how early stupid John had us at the beach. I ask you it was cold in fact freezing. Sunday when I should be lying in and he is up shouting us to hurry up.

It was like being on the moon not another furbody any where, of course the Mop thought it was great. He said he was going to bury his ball while no other furbody was watching or they would steal it.
He was still digging as it got light, I tried to tell him about the tide, but he took no notice.

Daft thing said there, I will leave it and get it tomorrow, when he was not looking John picked it up and put it in his pocket.

Now this is a long way off but as it got light more dogs were on the beach, now I know you pedigree types are used to seeing dogs that look just the same as you, I am not but there it was my double I could not believe my eyes. We went off to share the same wall waging our tails at each other.

John said come on we will go now, I said to the Mop come on we are going home for our breakfast, he wanted to stay, but I said think about that nice warm fire and being nice and cosy, it was cold and windy so I was pleased to come home.