Acers on dog walk

Still coughing and sniffing but energy returning.  The colourful acers are lovely and punctuate our otherwise dull suburban walk.  

There's a bit of everything for the hound to become accustomed to on our route.  A small stretch beside a main road, quiet streets, cats in driveways, ornamental cats on windows sills, birds, other dogs and people and their outdoor machines.

I have to tell you, many men, often strangers have been besotted with my past greyhounds and will kiss their head just above the eyes.  Kyro is now not exempt.  Women are happy to just stroke my hounds with one exception Charlene, husky owner, who adores dogs in any shape or size. 

Going to watch something on catch-up and another early night.

Pleasant evening everyone.