Sunday, 15 September 2013

Tin Tin Tin…

Well, you have to do something on a wet Sunday afternoon while the roast dinner is cooking.

Of course, just like my beach creatures, he isn’t built to last and will be back in the toolbox, the bathroom and the kitchen bin by midnight. He’s just passing through, only kept together with double-sided tape, a couple of sticky pads, a few strategically positioned magnets - but for now he’s Tin Tin Tin, the Souperdog.

He doesn't bark much although he does make the occasional clang and there's more spring to his tail than to his step.

As for breed, well I guess he's a bit of this and a bit of that. More mongrel mate than a pedigree chum.


5 comments:

  1. Paula Sandham on FB
    Brilliant! Px

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  2. Sonya Tickle on FB
    Love it x

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  3. Liz Shore on FB
    He's brilliant x

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  4. Glyn Bailey ob FB
    Saw your Tin Tin......thought you might like one of my pupil's funky chicken? A recycling project we did

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  5. Nick Jones on FB shared your photo.

    I love how your mind works, Andrew Height!

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