Originally Posted by Foxhunter
I confess to being glad I am alive!
Just returned from walking the dogs and it is a wonderful day to come.
I took them to an area that is little walked as the terrain is steep and rough. There was a sea mist being burnt off by the early morning sun, nothing more than a slight breeze which was refreshing.
Hundreds of rabbits for the dogs to exercise so, I took a break and sat on a rock contemplating the area. So many wild flowers in the grasses and I saw Kestrel drop from a great height to catch a mouse and take it back to where they are nesting high on the cliffs.
I am getting fitter as I am less puffed clambering up and down the steep slopes.
Bet that I can out pace Stan any day!
I confess that foxhunter is deaming if she thinks she can out pace me. When we take our dogs, and our horses, for a walk over the sand dunes we don't sit on a rock and rest while watching the little bunnies run around. I activly chase them to show the dogs and the horses how its done.
Ever tried running over sand dunes.