Bright Berries

Coorie and I went for a long walk to tire us both out. We had to keep moving. Usually because we wanted to but sometimes because the very strong wind insisted. And when it rained, the stung at every exposed piece of flesh. I thought, looking down at Coorie that fur would be good.

The berries and the rose hips are disappearing and where they are still there, they were constantly moving. These were protected inside the bush and will make a good winter's meal.

Everything seems to be ready now.

To you all, have the best of Xmases.