crow

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.