Silence Is Golden

Mish and I went to check on the family nursery as it looks highly likely that we've got trouble with my errant nephew again. At least he wasn't there. We had a nice walk down to the back field. Our tenant has done a lot of tidying and the pond area looks lovely.

As we got back to the van I noticed Mrs Best's beautiful golden retrievers quietly looking at us through the obscure glass. Dexter, the handsome German shepherd dog who used to live there, has sadly died. He was a great guard dog and would have been barking his head off. I'm surprised that Mish didn't bark.

Back home and down our field we saw brave small copper butterfly again. (Extras)