Our walkie yesterday woz a road walkie again. This piccie does be telling porkies, cos the battry thingy died half hour before we got home, we woz out for 3 hours and did about another 3 km.

She who thinks she must be obeyed took lots of scencs

while I attended to my pee mail.

Must just read this one

and answer it.

We didn't go to the deserted farm this time.

Look, a field of buttery cups.

And some foxes gloves, why do foxes need gloves?

more peemail,

these be stingy nettles, no peemail here.

I's looking for the foxes who lost their gloves.

We went to the waterwheel without any water again

But hey, I found some muddy waters here, that be why these plants are growing so big.

We didn't bring any noms with us but we did bring my waters, so I had a drink before we moved on.

The road wasn't very bizzy so I let She Who Thinks She Must Be  Obeyed off her walking string.

We played the stone game. I find a little stone and drop it in front of her and she has to kick the right stone for me to chase.

This tree has been blown a funny shape by the wind that comes down from the Preselli mountains.

More peemail

must just check it.

Here be a video of me checking the sniffs along the way

And this be me being good when a nasty car nearly runned  us over. It missed She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed by a couple of inches and didn't even slow down.

We stopped to say Hi to Dancer.

Auntie Jane used to keep her horses with him

But the people who own him want to sell the field, 

So Auntie Jane had to move her horses to another field and Dancer is on his own.

Are you lonely now Indie and Mopsy have gone? 

Bye bye Dancer.

They be the Peselli Mountains over there. I's never been to the mountains. I would like to go there one day.

The farmers have done their first cut silage, the fields be a lighter green. 

And we didn't meet any nasty big tractors on the little lanes.

And this be where the battry died so we doesn't have any more photies for you.