I'm not sure he had anything to shout about, but he sat there a long while gazing at the scenery. Perhaps he'd had a busy morning. I'd seen a crow collecting nesting material yesterday. The river is very high today, with the path flooded, so it meant I was unable to cross the river into the field with the lambs. Henry was a bit disappointed [although he's always on a lead through that field], but then decided he didn't like the rain, so we went home.