Butter Wouldn't Melt

Early this morning, Mr E and I took the dogs up to the Gallops on the Ridgeway at Uffington. They had a brilliant time and luckily it wasn't the least bit hot. It is now 10.40pm and they are still asleep! If I were a deerhound, I'd call that a great day. 

The Extra is Fionne, who for no apparent reason, decided to leap into the middle of the crop with a rope ball around her neck! She probably wanted Brodie to chase her but Brodie was pooped.