It's a beautiful day

An old walk to the Golf club for a morning  cuppa. The Pterodactyl had Molly  for company  and they had a wonderful  free run.
As she's  in season, any dog coming towards  us she went back on lead. She regressed to jumping and grabbing  my hand and it didn't  end well. Luckily Heather took her till I calmed down and didn't  murder the little brat darling.
3 more weeks, there are no guarantees that I won't. 

Sigh.

XS.