My Favourite Things

My first entire day in the countryside. It started off well enough. Soon after we arrived, a German Spanish water dog walked past our garden, his people carrying their canoes on our gravel road. People+canoes move upstream and downstream the tiny water power station, according to mum, often. Dogs almost zero times in a season.

I was so happy I absolutely did not listen to Come. He was the Nicest Playmate Ever! The mums agreed in English to let us play, he was let off his leash, and off we went in our garden. Awwww! He was maybe four times my size, but how we played! It was the First Time in my Life that I was the one to say Enough, panting under a chair.

Relaxing with number three on my favourite things' list: garden gloves. Number two: live ants, and on top, of course, bird poo. :)