Thursday, 21 July 2022

old compost

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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