Spring…sotra…

It was a social day as The Boss and ME caught up with the gossip and friends that we hadn’t seen for a week. 
Big welcomes were the order of the day.

The Boss couldn’t resist these daffs and then couldn’t resist  fartnarkling with them too.

They were in our barkyard which is the place I do most of my barking as lots of unauthorised folk walk their dogs up and down our lane without checking it with ME first…

Meanwhile the sun went out and it reverted to cold.


Tuss