"The older you get the stronger the wind gets and it's always in your face." Today four of us braved the wind in pursuit of pheasants. Given the tail winds, for the most part, the pheasants kept their tails and left us with tales to tell of futility. Kaia, the wonder dog made the Labradors look slow and plodding. They are at least twice Kaia's size but she quickly put them in their place and so chastised they left her alone. She is a feisty little thing chasing home the large Doberman that lives across the street should it venture over our way.
Wind, it's tempting to whine about it but I'll spare you.
Takk for alt,
Al
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