Two Bored Dogs

The sound of foghorns all night in the Solent heralded a morning of thick mist which eventually turned into a beautiful Spring day as the warm sunshine burned through.

Late afternoon and evening were perfect for a walk in the woodland where I came upon this group who were returning to the car park. I was drawn to the body language of the two dogs who seemed to be saying, ' We've had our walk can we now get back home for tea?'