An Afternoon at Castle Ashby AGAIN

Took the putrid one to Castle Ashby today. She had never been before. It was, I felt, necessary to get those pustulated legs moving. I sensed reluctance at first but once there, immersed in the heavenly greenery and surrounded by pleasant landscaping and architecture she became a happy Bunny.
Especially as lunch was just around the corner.
The gentle wind was rustling the many trees, the sun was shining and the birds were singing.
We spent a long time talking bollocks came home tired but once again refreshed by the magic that was Castle Ashby.



PS This is a portrait of Scarlett