Hide and seek in the long grass

It was a rather damp Friday and Bertie and N got a bit of a soaking during their morning walk. However, by the time Bertie was ready to go out for another walk in the afternoon I was fortunate to find a gap between showers and we headed out. The wee fella had a great time exploring all sorts of nooks and crannies and here he is following an intriguing scent in the long grassy tussocks. Having been delayed by several good smells (Bertie, not me), it was fortunate that we arrived back home just in time to save the Bakewell cake from incineration.