Groomed.

I thought I would take a picture of a very clean Islay. She doesn’t mind going to the groomer and always looks like a different dog when we get her home!

We had some time to kill and decided to go to Purton, near Royal Wootton Basset. We hadn’t been there for 26 years- in fact the last time we were there was to nearly buy a house. In the end we decided it would be too much work and too long a commute for Mr CFJ. We walked down the lane and found it. Obviously I looked it up on Rightmove…!