Black jacks

Shiv came with us for a visit to Springs to see what needed to be done to keep Great Gran Arnott’s resting place tidy.

We were really surprised but happy to see that the grass had at least been cut but there were huge dumps of rubbish at various points which was really disappointing to see. On our wee wander on the path a car arrived blaring music which made Shiv take off into the grass with me in tow. The outcome was a pooch covered in black jacks. She didn’t seem to mind being groomed when we got home which indicated that the black jacks were not too comfy.

She got her reward from titbits off our braai later in the day.