Wednesday, 20 February 2008

Down the road, afternoon.

A soft, muted day now, with birdsong sounding thick and indistinct. I look over my shoulder, and see Tom who has decided to join me. Smiles and tail wagging ensue.


Sheila said...

Sounds like such a lovely moment. The joy of being joined.

Ben said...

I'm so glad that seeing Tom makes you want to wag your tail!