Get off of my cloud

When approaching his estate, he indicated standing on his hind legs, giving me stern looks and meaningful barking that my presence had been noted, and I should preferably continue walking and leave his estate in peace. I complied.

It was a good morning for walking with +17 C, sun was shining between and behind the clouds, and it was not raining. The morning walk concluded with a swim in the refreshing lake (+21 C).