I took the doggies up the hill for a walk on this sunny but cold and blustery spring afternoon. The sheep were grazing nicely on the green grass, but were spooked by Holly and Izzy and ran back in the barn...all but Luna, who decided to accompany us on our walk. We explored along the old, crumbling stone wall that was later corrupted by a barbed wire fence, no longer used and in a terrible state of disrepair. Luna kept close to make sure she was safe with her "flock" of a human and dog friends.
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