This is a beautiful day.
This is the outside world.
But we shall be inside till long after it is dark… For tonight is open evening!
Watching the boys eat…
Doing her best looking good and sitting nicely, moving to sit more nicely with some tail wagging thrown in just in case you didn’t notice the sitting not begging.
Walking the hound is increasing difficult on a day without puppy friends to chase.
Luckily there’s interesting skys.
There are days when you just want to run away. Some days you are running from, but mostly you are running to.
I have never really run to Fidg, but I think Gin is more used to it.
I think this is maybe a good thing… As at that moment it was Gin that I needed more than anything else in the world.
One of those days where you know the outcome before it starts. You’re told it won’t be like that, and then it is.