It's Grim Up North

By lynnfot

Ben Nevis

is a metre taller than we thought it was. Everything is bigger and better with a Tory government.

Image above and in extras are both from morning dog walk on the bay.

I met a lurcher in the car park that had mislaid his humans. It took me a couple of minutes to explain to him that I couldn't help him if he wouldn't let me read the tag on his collar. Once he let me touch him it took me five minutes to get the number off the tag because it worn away and he wriggled and whimpered a lot. 
My first attempt at phoning was answered by a woman who assured me that her dog was sitting next to her. Finally got the right number and an anxious owner who has spent the last 40 minutes looking for Barney who had nipped off to chase some deer. Being a sensible hound, he'd returned to the car once he'd realized his mistake. He declined the comfort biscuit I offered him, until his humans appeared, and then he gobbled it up. 

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