The past three days have been fascinating trips for the dogs. Christmas morning was quiet, still windless and lonely. The only traffic being a pair of lone runners seeking their endorphins ahead of the festive day. Boxing day was a blast- literally. The winds were so strong that my clothes flapped wildly and Mishkas tail flew horizontally in the onslaught.
Today however was perfect. Right amount of sun, right amount of wind, right amount of mud. Just perfect.
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