Ahh, I like afternoon shifts.
We can all go for walkies up to Cavallini on Queens Parade.
Monty is watching the door to the cafe, knowing he will get a biscuit.
Cavallini proved little bikkies for the doggies.
One for Monty.
One for Daisy.
Only two biscuits left now.
Monty, one for you.
Monty licks up the crumbs.
Daisy, one for you.
Now a little piece of Dad's toast for Monty.
That's enough for you two. Let me eat in peace.
Bye for now.
Si the DogBlogger