Rusty

We took our walk up to the woods on the carriage drive today…as the fog was finally lifting and the sky turning blue.    (think noon)    We decided to take this little trail up from the road to the street near the house where we lived before the moved to this condo ..we used it a lot with our Irish setter Rusty but think I have not been on it since.  H just uncovered this picture of Rusty as part of his death cleaning (but it’s now on the shelf in his man cave)  so we were thinking of him......from all the leaves on him, I’m sure it was taken somewhere near here, maybe mid 80s.   So here he is, getting old,  fondly remembered in his element.