The bird sitting proud on its perch looked down loftily, maybe wondering at the peculiarity of human beings.
I leant on my stick and breathed in sea air. 357 more words
Loved this adorable little old Jack Russell whom I spotted drawing admiring glances from people leaving the quayside over at Emsworth the other day.
He had recently been out on the water but now both himself and the boat were being returned to their rightful place in the roadside garage of his home. 209 more words