A few days ago, it was a nippy 42 degrees just at sunrise. The dogs were out for their morning pre-run before our walk, in the north pasture. As the sun started peeking over the hills to the east, the mist rose and the dawn started painting incredible textures and colours on it. It was too good to pass up.
This is our morning. Always happy to share
|A dog appears out of the mists - it's Gem the BC, checking in to see if it's time for the walk|
|She's joined by Cricket and Sybil. Hoke, as usual, is still below, head down and butt up in a mouse or vole hole|
|Can you spot Sybil in this shot?|