Sunny Sunday Walk

Lulabel, Mabel and I met up in Croftamie this afternoon for a walk along the cycle path. We were lucky enough to miss a short shower on the way there, then the sun was out again by the time we met this friendly horse along the track. He was wearing a coat, but his cheek was mud-encrusted, so perhaps he'd been rolling on the wet ground.

Extra   -   Mabel with a soggy undercarriage. There's no escaping it when you've got wee short legs.

BAFTAs tonight. Will the favourite 'The Favourite' be the favourite, I wonder...