I had to laugh this morning. We took our resident Polar Bear out for a fairly long walk through some local fields and Harry was delighted to find a birds' egg. He carefully carried this on his journey, despite strong gales - almost dropping it when I had to stop Herbie rolling in something very unpleasant which necessitated a bath when we got back, the little stinker.
Anyway, 2 mins from home and cue rain & strong winds, harry managed to "drop" the egg on his own head, which smashed and trickled down his face, he was quite upset... poor mite.
We'd also set off in the sun and at exactly the furthest point from the house, it totally lashed it down - and I got soaked since I had no coat. Typical.
Anyway, 2 mins from home and cue rain & strong winds, harry managed to "drop" the egg on his own head, which smashed and trickled down his face, he was quite upset... poor mite.
We'd also set off in the sun and at exactly the furthest point from the house, it totally lashed it down - and I got soaked since I had no coat. Typical.
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