Tuesday 22 November 2011

Simpsons

Last night a little terrier rushed out of the darkness, leaping
and sniffing at anything,, wagging its tail like it was trying
to take off :)

Even later there was a mighty rustle in some bushes and
felt a little frightened and something small and compact
rushed across the garden.. thought for a moment it might
be a deer.. but little terrier bouced back.. looked at the collar
for idea what to do and her name was Marge