Not the moors .....

Another lazy sunday lie in, then i was about to head up onto the moors walking, all wrapped up to make the most of a beautiful crisp sunny autumn day...

Sausage boy saw the boots going on and went into hyper giddy mode. I bravely ignored him and went to put my bag in the car, came back in to the saddest pair of brown eyes ever! Now dont get me wrong he can walk for miles but those legs do not do big hills...

So I went to the woods for a couple of hours instead and was rewarded with a very happy mutt and beautiful raking, late afternoon, light :)


edit: have just noticed sausage boy has crept into the shot, looking at me on the left in a shaft of sunlight :)