Dusting Off Nicely

Not a Pomerania, as promised, but my Border Collie today. The Pom was a happy customer, and walked just a little taller on his way out.

After a quick catch up with my mum I took Rooh up to Malham Tarn. I’m not a fan of this heat, and the slight breeze at 400m above sea level makes it a bit more bearable.

I have no idea why Rooh rolls in dust but she does, and she now looks grey.

So, back for a cold shower. Me, and the dog.

And That’s Today’s One Through The Looking Glass