Phew, it's warm

We've had lots of early morning walks this weekend to be sure its's not too hot for us.  The rest of the time we've spent helping out in the garden - you know planting stuff, moving plants from one side of the garden to the other, checking what's being thrown away really is rubbish, that sort of thing.

But today, Mum decided both Murphy and I were in desperate need of a trim so she had Dad bring our grooming table outside into the sunshine. I don't really like being trimmed, but I do feel a bit cooler now some of the hair has gone from my ears and Mum said we both look like real spaniels now and not woolly mammoths, whatever they are.

Ok, so not my best photo ever, but a boy needs a lie down after all the stress of a mega trim.

Why have I got a wet head?  I had a game with the hosepipe when Mum wasn't looking!