The Dog Diaries
Monday, 7 February 2011
I smell blood.
Saw some pheasant blood on a leaf in Granny's field. Knowing there must be some feathers around to make head dresses out of, I set off in hot pursuit.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment