The thoughts of me and my dog who used to be Harvey, but is now George, who is Harvey's great-great-great-great-nephew.
Monday, March 16, 2009
George gets too close to the edge
Husband had the day off today so this afternoon he joined George and me for a stroll round the cliffs. It was a beautiful day, sunny and warm, and the air was filled with the coconutty smell of the luscious gorse.