Yesterday T sat from 11am outside the house. And had to wait till 4.30pm before a walk happened. He was happy when it finally came.
Spring is coming. Snowdrops and crocuses are peeping through. And the animals are growing curious.

The bullocks have lovely new haircuts (just had their horns cut).

Been away for sad reasons. But first day back look who showed up at the kitchen window...


Lady H went walking with him this afternoon. They had a good time.

T arrived after lunch but I still had a couple of hours work to do. So he sat waiting on the doorstep. Finally I was ready, I put on my boots and looked out, T had disappeared. Bad timing. So I locked the house, grabbed my stick and there he was on the other side of the road, lurking in the shadows, intent...
guess what followed? intense excitement: barking, bouncing, great joy (and a walk).

He was here very early this morning. I think he had been out all night... partying? with the lady dog up the road. They were both covered in mud.

It was a bit of a surprise for me to see him sat on the bench at 7.20am this morning when I opened the shutters. He waited briefly till the collie mix girl had been called home, and then set off on his rounds. Way too early for me to contemplate taking a picture or going for a walk (hadn't even had a CUP OF TEA).

No sign of him since.