My Year in Pictures

By jenny

Meet Frank ...

... who nearly gave me a heart attack on our walk this afternoon.

Off the lead and running towards us paying no attention to his owner's attempts to call him back.

I had my stick, I was ready and kept him away from me and Bill until his owner caught up with us.

She then explained he's just an 8 month old puppy wanting to play and I explained what had happened last week.

Friendly doggy introductions then ensued and we walked across the field all together.

Phew.

Is it wine o'clock yet?

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