I've been doing the early morning walks with my new little man. We talk and sing, the dog loves it and we get to see our neighbourhood in a detail you don't get with the bike or driving. It's a great area with a lot of folks having done interesting things with old miners cottages, or doing up old corner shops. On mother's day we were walking just after sunrise and an senior gentlemen was setting up buckets loaded with flowers grown in his garden. As we got closer Pearly arched up and unloaded a steaming Mr Whippy pile of doggy good morning right there! Talk about timing! Not sure whether he was more disgusted with her, or surprised at me as I snapped the shot.
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