Disability no obstacle

An interesting walk up above Goodwick provided a sequence of potentially blippable shots: the wide views over Fishguard Bay, the recently burnt but regenerating hillside, the prehistoric burial chambers that lurk behind a housing estate, an aerial display by homing pigeons and a pair of brimstone butterflies in amorous union. What took the biscuit though was this one: how could I resist the melting brown eyes of the feisty little mutt who came barreling out of his garden to bark (really quite snappily) at mine? I've heard of doggy wheelchairs but never seen one in action. There was no one around to ask what was wrong with his back legs but it was obvious that, while this little chap might be differently abled, there was nothing amiss with his territorial imperative.