Dry for a While

It seemed that the chamois were enjoying eating the wet grass without getting wet themselves, this morning. This handsome male was standing, alert, on the lookout rock. I wandered down though the vineyards to the valley. Many people were out walking their dogs along the River Gryonne where there is more water than I have ever seen pounding the river bed (often blipped waterfall in extra). It is pouring down again as I type! 

Thank for all the good wishes for Preston yesterday, he is fine now and still growing into his big paws!