"Which way shall we go?"
Sofy found a bench to sit on:
Wiggle admired the colours while Sofy showed less interest.....
Pretty flowers:
A busy Bee:
The carpet of Bluebells:
This morning the rain had cleared away and after a walk across the fields, it was a day of mostly sleeping for Wiggle and Sofy. They had playtime with the dogwalker, judging by the tennis balls out in the garden when I got home. After his dinner, Wiggle wanted to go back out and play but as he'd only just eaten, I didn't let him.
Instead, he lay by the patio doors, grumbling and huffing.....