Timber!

Chip nudged me gently just before 6am so off we trotted bright and early for a ball session in the Moat Field which lies immediately behind the village church. The view as we approach is blighted by this poor hacked about Fir Tree. It really is a blot on the landscape and I believe it is due to be put out of its misery before too long. Yesterday's rain and this morning's dew made for a soggy field but Chip could not have been happier forever doing search and rescue on his blue ball. We were back home by 7am and I busied myself preparing our ritual Sunday "Dippy Dippys" while AD went off to QC to collect the ST. (You've got to be in it, to win it!)