Friday was cold but gloriously sunny, so we took the opportunity to take Harry on a new walk around a nearby reservoir. The fallen leaves were dry and crisp underfoot and at first Harry didn’t know where the rustling noise was coming from, but once he figured it out he had a fabulous time foraging around in them.
As the walk was new, he spent most of the time with his nose to the ground sniffing, oblivious of everything around him. He was having such a good time he didn’t even notice that he was only inches away from falling off the edge of the bank into the reservoir.
