It was ‘one of those mornings’.
On the edge of the field. Just me.
A peaceful alone moment in the fog.
(blipping)A car door broke the morning air behind me.
Can’t have been very old…
Still at that stage where I was best for a game rather than a pat.
A little excited about her daily walk I think
and today it was in the thick fog
which added extra excitement.
One paw bandaged.
Sliced foot. One claw removed.
A little ‘hop’ every now and then to keep the weight off.
But too much excitement not to play – paw or no paw.Theres a big stick…
run run hop runLook daddy, look!
And then they were gone, lost out into the foggy field.
I was alone again.
A peaceful foggy morning.