At dog walk one yesterday morning the fields looked grey and icy and very cold
Roger who has never seen snow before, looked perplexed as he went on tip toe into the white ice
Is was up to four inches in places and he looked uncomfortable and looked to Mary to teach him what to do.
Every few seconds in he bit mouthfulls of the snow and let the coldness fall at his feet.
He’s a darling
I loved him even more when he sat down at one moment, his eyes wide with shock with his arse in the cold
During college he sat next to me facing the camera
Watching everyone on line as Welsh terriers do
The counsellors on line waved at him and called his name at the end of class
And he smiled as terriers do and sat unmoving like a puppet , enjoying the attention offered.
It’s 6.15 am and the lane is covered again with snow, fingers crossed I can get to work