Foxgloves

in the wood are looking their best just now, but the garden ones aren’t flowering yet.
I almost jogged around the wood this morning. Jim and Amber had obviously arrived just before us and Geordie got the scent of Amber and headed off, determined to find her. He does love her! He knew which way to turn at every junction in the path. Nose in the air, hardly stopping to pee, with me almost running at the other end of the lead! We caught up with them just as they were leaving the wood. Geordie spotted Amber in the distance, so I let go of his lead and shouted a warning to Jim! Amber is always delighted to see me, because she knows I have treats, but shows no interest in Geordie! Unrequited love! My poor boy!