Watching Over You

Travelling time again today. We packed ourselves, our essentials, food and drinking water in the car and drove to the summer house. We had to stop twice, because on this first sunny day, the air conditioner turned out to be out of order. Once we're there I am Happy! I run in circles on the lawn until mum says Hey, come here! and clips on the running line. Then I run some more.

After a good playtime with my favourite ball, mum mowed the lawn and I had to be on the veranda. My least favourite piece of equipment moves back and forth over my turf. A mystery to me, this whole lawn mowing thing. We did it last week, shouldn't that be enough?

Grandma called late to say it had been reported on national television that a fox with scabies was roaming the streets of our nearest village, attacking dogs. Ouch! No forest walkies...