Shaggy dog story...

... which I'll have to tell a little later on, as we're about to drive down the hill. Sad to say, 'our' black Lowry dog was nowhere to be seen this morning, and hopes that he would return have faded. Wherever he is, I just hope he's safe and not hurt or being maltreated.

And I found the little mutt in the photo in the road this morning, filthy dirty and with her coat totally matted with burrs. I reckon she's cleaned up pretty well. Putting out a search for the owner, but meanwhile, she seems to think she now owns us, Kayla and the house.