Saturday, 16 January 2010
Bit of this
Last time whippet encountered flood water he whined pitifully, I turned to find him stood stock still up to his elbows and refusing to move. A rescue was necessary to ferry him to dry land. Today all though he does not looked pleased, he bravely follows.
The water bars us from crossing over the bridge by the mill. It would have been a bugger if I had walked the other way around.
I am just thinking about the boy. When he walks in the door clutching his play-station. He is quite friendly while he plugs it in. How I miss the lad that is there somewhere.
Bit of that