In anticipation of being unlocked on Sunday we took Dougall for a walk - this time we decided to socialise in the dog park with many other dogs. He loved every minute of it. We got home and hubby looked for his glasses. That started a 48 hour search for them in the freezer, under the bed, by the bins, in the letter box, in the garden and in our dirty laundry basket, all to no avail - so he decided to repeat the walk. He walked into the dog park without a dog, it was largely deserted at that time. There was a man at the far end who saw him looking on the ground. "Lost your glasses mate" he said in his cheerful Aussie drawl - "Yes" said my hubby. "Well here is a pair!" he said. Oh the happiness and the joy. We can't manage without our glasses at this point in our lives. Thank you whoever picked them up and put them on the table in the dog park.It is making living with hubby bearable once more!
Oh and the walk - found some glorious pinks all along the way. Spring peeking.
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