A Dog's Dinner

By G

The Lord Of All He Surveys

We arrived back in The Glen this afternoon after a drive up in beautiful weather - blue skies and snowy mountains.

No sooner has we got unpacked than His Majesty shot off to see how his arch enemies, The Bunny Boys, were doing and after an hour or so of beating them up , strolled back home with a big smile on his face demanding his dinner

Ruaridh is in his element, no traffic, no leads, nobody to give him a hard time.

Meanwhile I had a go with Rune's Axe and what a mean machine it is - splitting logs like a knife through butter.

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