Summers here at last and now it's much too hot.
Roll on the winter..

I lost my old dog Jasper last week. H'ed been my best mate for 17 years. All them years ago this little stray mongrel climbed up on to the stage when I was playing and put his nose up against my guitar cab wondering what all that screeching sound was. I brought him home with me that night.
He was my fishing mate.