Getting a pack of dogs to heel and all with my bread.
It hasn't been the easiest of days,
but seeing this really made my day and all the effort worthwhile.
(there is a kitten in the tree to the left of the guy's head)
I am the one who walks in with all the bread. I get greeted by all the dogs, no emotional looks of "feed me" that we all recognize. They just save that for everybody else.
Seemed to have pinched a nerve in my shoulder the other day. Not much fun whilst baking with one arm, but I like a good challenge. A little preview of bread baked for Lobitos, Peru.