Mist over the loch

and on the hills. Another lounging day, some sort of throat infection, with bursts of activity when necessary. I started to worry when Bobbygirl didn’t come home, she eventually appeared at 4.30 this evening, soaking wet and very hungry. She is a beauty and quite unaware of my concern.  Plenty of CP activity to be dealt with when lounging, it felt good to have time to absorb what is going on.