Sunday, 11 November 2012

Remembering, with Jackson

Running with a dog is nice. Especially a well behaved one like Jackson. There is a shared understanding of the joy of getting out in the sunshine and communing with the grass, hills and leaves.

Although, there are some things he likes that I don't really share the same enthusiasm for: such as sniffing and fishing, in any available water, for stones.

He is my brother-in-law's dog and comes to visit for occasional weekends.

It was a beautiful day. We've been lucky and had lots of sunny weekend days this autumnn. We are lucky. To live. To live here. To have footpaths to run on and the ability to run.

So nice to get out.