This morning I got up nice and early to walk the dogs before work. Henry was rather excited and kept barking and making his adorable little wuffling noises.
Edit: I’ve managed to lose the pics from this day, which makes me sad. Maybe they will show up.
I couldn’t work out what he was barking at until I turned around, and saw three hot air balloons floating low over the house. Poor Henry!
There was actually another balloon that Crumpet didn’t get a shot of. What a lovely sight to see at 8AM. 
I love Henry.
My favourite bit was when he scrounged around at the fence so he could escape and chase those Evil Balloons (Of Doom) away good and proper. Because digging under the fence is much easier and quicker than jumping the 60cm high front gate!