Tosca isn't very nimble since her other leg 'went' recently, so our walks are slow and easy - more of an amble really. Flossie comes too, but once off the lead, can race ahead and generally exercise herself; she has a longer, more energetic walk later.
Today there was light rain as we set off for our morning amble. No one was about. I had my camera, but not my specs, so half my pictures were taken on the wrong setting and are blurred, and I missed the recurring rainbows, but I'm including them so that you can see what's just a few hundred yards away from my house.
Flossie hasn't shown much interest in horses, but this one came over at such a smart trot that she felt it only polite to say good morning.
The little brook that I can hear at night is alongside as we stroll damply home. Living here, I will never have straight hair again.
Time for breakfast. The sun will be out later.