Belly buttons...

It's the time of year when the kennel can be described in terms of belly buttons - more innies than outies. However, some great adoptions have happened over the past few weeks with ein kleiner hund even going as far as Germany. It's hotter than a freshly boiled turnip in the countryside at the minute and taking the beasts out for socialisation is giving me a wonderful Irish tan for which the Italians have a very descriptive word - red. I wonder what this weekend holds in store? Hopefully pizza...