Walking the dogs

Today we were walking four dogs. My two and my brother’s two as well. We took them across the farm fields. We went up to Moorland which has some trees that were planted by my Mum and uncle Bob back in the mists of time. B remembers there being an old derelict school building in one of these fields here which could explain why one of our old farm fields was called ‘school close’ - I’ve always wondered about that! We then walked around and down to the lake. The dogs had a good run around and we had a good walk too.