i-eye Day 19:- Camouflage

Some mornings Lizzie just does not want to walk. She is stubborn as an old mule.

One of her favourite tactics is to hide away and hope that I won't see her so I can't drag her any further on her tortuous sunny walk through woods, fields and past the lake full of fish and ducks. She has not quite got the hang of camouflage, and the fact she is attached to me by a lead seems to 
escape her. Daft old dog!

Thanks for the good wishes for David yesterday. He seems to have had a very sedate celebration last night and is already out of bed at 10am - whatever next?