Was piling up some rubbish to be burnt this morning and Bugs was in a adjactent paddock. He spotted me and came on down to the fence line and followed me back and forth as I took in load after load of burnable material. He gave the ocassional nicker, so of course I responded in kind. He cocked his head to one side so I figure my attempt at horse talk failed.
But I was chuffed he came down to the fence and kept me company. Stella. She paid no attention what so ever.
I piled the wood and bits and pices high and lit the fire. Then it happened, this big old black cloud rolled over head and started to douse the flame with water. Its not much, but it is keeping the ground moist. And by the time it has taken to write this the B rain has stopped, oh well, perhaps its a precurser of what is to come.
Since bugs has taken an interest in me today I will return the gesture in kind. As Stella has ignored me. I will annoy her by giving her a brushing.
CW, how is Marc, body adapting to the change in work style.
Where is AlexS. Do I have to go over to the dark side again and retrieve her.
Good photos, can't compete with the criter photos the only wild thing in my neck of the woods is me. Criter sitter I take it husband is in the bad books, you were not pleased. Being a dutifull husband myself, being knee deep and at times deeper in the poo is normal, Its like water off a ducks back. To me it represents peace and quiet for a time 3, 4 days may be longer