Canine Easter Blip

This isn't a desperation dog blip and maybe not the best shot, but it's the one I liked the most today. Funia was entertaining the high-ranking Victor and neighbouring Nero with good natured frolics in the snow, scaring off the crested tits which was a pity. Poor Pushkin wasn't invited and had to look after our van parked down the hill by the bus stop in Zelwa as we breakfasted with the P clan, the F clan and the Rs.
I saw a variety of birds, cranes,storks, long-tailed and crested tits plus some nice shots of the river Marycha, which is no longer frozen.

Avoiding cups of ambrosia I was still qualified to drive to Augustow to be entertained by O's burgeoning operatic talents and enjoy continuing refreshments of the non-liquid variety. We left just in time to catch the beginning of the snow storm which arrived early in our honour. Driving was joyfully slow.

Now I have a bit of work to do...