The Two Terriers

Contemplations on a morning walk

Of poppies and peas

A long walk in the long grass

There's something in the air

Lost and found, sadly

A really poorly terrier

Me and my shadows

Stretching into the distance

The eight o'clock walk

Zen, rust and the art of terrier walking

Amusing ourselves

Seasoned. Split. Stacked. Sorted.

From the tradesman's entrance

A smelly Jack Russell

The 'collar of shame'

Walking with the terriers

A terriers smile

Two in the sun, one in the proverbial