This afternoon we had a lovely walk along the old railway track and as soon as we were on the path, Wiggle ran on ahead:
Sofy was sniffing, probably looking for icky stuff to roll in:
Wiggle: "I pee on this log. This log is now mine":
Quick stop to admire the view:
Then Wiggle was off again:
Sofy thought about going into the field:
Maybe she can read?
Wiggle looked at the next gate but came back, telling Sofy the bull could be there:
We see cow's:
Cow-watch over, we continued along the path:
Happy at his Halt:
