Tuesday, October 17, 2006

Aye caramba...

You could have knocked me down with a feather. We're walking along Cleethorpes beach, enjoying the sight and sounds of the waves and the colourful grey skies. Seashells and sand crunching underfoot, a grumbling noise from No.1 about chips when we spotted it. The smallest dog any of us had ever seen...a tiny white Chihuahua. It must have been a puppy because I have never seen a dog so small before. Our cats would have towered over it and damn, I left my camera at home. For such a wee thing it was full of spirit.
















No.1 requested a trip to the beach for fresh air and chips after having had 'manflu' over the past few days. The only thing to spoil our walk was the chavettes shouting abuse at some shop workers. Otherwise it was nice sharing the beach with only a few others and feeling the cobwebs blow away.I even had a naughty treat and had some chips with curry sauce...lovely. Moderation...
Time to walk the mutt and burn a few calories...
TTFN.

2 Comments:

Blogger Cherrypie said...

The spices in the curry sauce act as a metabollic-booster and the raisins count towards your daily 5.

That's what I would tell myself, anyway. And if I'd included walking somewhere in the equation, I'd have gone the whole hog and had a fishcake.

10:14 pm  
Blogger delcatto said...

A hog and a fishcake!
Best boots on and I'm off to John O'Groats to walk those calories off....

10:39 pm  

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