Walk in the dene

Yesterday was a chore day; hedge trimming for Ad: collecting trimmings for me; trips to the tip; lots of washing; sorting stuff, finally, from my flat that was sold 6 years ago. So today was declared a fun day. In truth by the time feeds, naps and walking Gretal were fitted in it wasn't so much a day as an afternoon out. But we introduced Ad to pets corner, had a walk through some of the dene and hot footed it back to the car to avoid a 'lack of biscuit' melt down.