To be honest, I am somewhat short on exciting news today. It has been cold and very grey the last couple of days, and it's supposed to start raining later this afternoon, so we just went out for a little post-late lunch walk up the lane and back. Looking at other blogs, I realise how very lucky I am that I am allowed to run free most of the time, so I can really run fast and feel as though I am flying:
#1 says this is because we live in the country and because I am very good boy, and have never gone off by myself, even when tempted by woofie friends (ViVi, for example, is terrible - she gets out of the door and is gone!). But see for yourselves:
You wouldn't hesitate for a moment to trust this face, would you?