My dog walk this morning took me to a remote part of the local golf course where I came across some unattended forestry equipment. There’d obviously been some tree felling going on but no sign of any foresters around. All a bit spooky.
I’ve been in the habit of popping the dog in the car for the short drive to the local park but learnt later in the day that this is not encouraged so the car will be staying at home for now ( and Brodie will need to be content with a long lead walk )
We’re trying to make best use of all this forced time indoors and I’m trying to get on with some jobs around the house that needed doing.
At 8pm we stood at our front door and clapped for the carers along with many other folk. Quite moving.