Hope and Beauty

Such things to see. The raindrops on lush green ferns and the wee soul sheltering underneath waiting for mum. Rudely disturbed by my dogs who thankfully just wagged tails at their find rather than barked or gave chase. By it was enough to give this blessed wee soul fear enough to raise a skirl though, I thought it was a rabbit and rushed to tell them off and make sure bunny was okay. Only to find this precious bundle. Grabbed and leaded up the dogs, immediately stepped back, made sure it was okay from a distance and quietly guided dogs away. Using the word gentle on Max from a young age is paying dividends now, stops him from harassing beasts, bird and bee. Beth needs a bit of work though....