Nosy

It rained heavily overnight, for the first time in what feels like weeks, so the wander up the hill with the woofers this morning was a bit cooler than of late. The car was filled with the smell of hot wet dog on the way home. Pootling around the house doing a few things whiled away the time before the wifeycle and I headed out with the dogs again. The day brightened and warmed up while we were out and the dogs thrashed around in the long wet grass. Getting wet didn't seem to bother Talisker as he dived into the loch and swam around.
On our way home the cattle stood by the path and watched us over the fence.