Foreground interest

There I was, on my knees in a puddle, just sizing up what I might do with the foreshore. And Norwestie saunters into shot and says, "you need some foreground interest, boss". Clearly she's been to photography classes.

For those who asked after her, it was only four days ago we thought we were going to lose her. Thanks to the vet and pills hidden in tiny pieces of chicken, we pulled her back, and today you wouldn't know anything had ever been wrong with her.

Dogs eh? They can break your heart or mend it.