At the bottom of my garden is an old, disused, wooden compost bin. Over the last couple of weeks, Jack's taken to sleeping in it during the day. It's in a quiet, shady spot between the shed and the back wall that never really catches the sun, and with a bedding of soft loam, I suspect it's one of the coolest spots in the house or garden at the moment.
It's also a really handy place for him to find a little respite from the puppy when he needed to catch a break for a while.
Or, at least, it was.
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