This photo makes me smile, but not for the reason I intended. I’ve been trying to take a good photo of the soon-to-be birthday hound. She’s going to be 11, which is a good age.
I was pleased with this photo. She looked happy. Out on a walk, in the woods, with most of her pack. It wasn’t until I got home and looked a bit closer that I discovered I’d captured something even more exciting. It appears that at that exact moment, a wood sprite was riding on her back. Hand cupped, the sprite was shouting commands to the valiant and loyal steed. I quite understand. It is a distance when you are so small.
I can see these two having many adventures together.