A Day At A Time

We're getting there with her trusting us again. Although she wouldn't take a biscuit from my hand, she did let me sit on the patio (yes, I've got a damp backside) no more than 3 feet away from her to take her photo.

Hubby saw her at 5pm this afternoon walking down our road. He called her name and she stopped dead, turned to look at him. Unfortunately a car was coming up the road which made her scuttle in to the hedgerow, thankfully, it was our hedge and she then decided to visit our back garden.

Patience does pay off!