I've been at my desk all day again today so I had to take the dogs for a long walk this evening to remind my legs that they have some purpose other than stopping me falling off my chair. It was a golden summer's evening. Here is Storm, checking out the view across the wheat fields. He's wondering whether there are any young pheasants close enough to be worth chasing.
Helen, you crack me up all the time...from whom did you get your sense of humor? (Glad you got out and about today...hate for your legs to lose their muscle memory :-)