A Little Paws

We did not go far today.

it was always going to be a lazy kinda day anyway, but with the driving rain and gale force wind outside, no-one had any real urge to go out.

Until the skies cleared and some weak sunshine came out. So, we piled into the car (me, Mrs T, Scott, Lola, Cambo and Breagha) and went to the North Inch for a walk.

We had not got very far and the sky got very dark again. Then the lightning started. Then the rain. Then the hail.

What shelter we had was useless as all of a sudden the wind violently increased in intensity and the hail seemed to come horizontally from all directions. Poor wee Breagha didn't know where to run.

At that moment a woman shouted to us from the pétanque hut, and motioned that we should get in quick. That we did.

We were caught in the downpour for no more than 60 seconds and we were all completely soaked.

As soon as it went off (less than 5 mins.) we headed back to the car, went straight home and changed into dry clothes. That was us for the day.

So with no photos from our walk I settled for a variation in my hands theme.

Good dog.