Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
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.
2 comments:
Sounds like such a lovely moment. The joy of being joined.
I'm so glad that seeing Tom makes you want to wag your tail!
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