Soft Touch...

Anything but...

Nevertheless, REO is usually happy (read not unhappy) when the camera is pointed in her direction, and in blip terms I'm very grateful for this.

Wet morning was followed by blustery lunch-time and although the evening faired up nicely and one or two shots around the village looked okay, REO looked so content sketching I'm glad I've got a record of these times - if it wasn't for this, I might lose a lot of these moments.

Song for today - Run Boy Run, Woodkid - look it up...