ITS A DIARY !
This is a diary, or rather, field notes written up each day, with the latest entry at the top.
To get the full story, start at the bottom entry in the archive, and read upwards.
Then read the current diary entries from the bottom up as well.
Once you've got the full story, just visit and read the new story for the day!
The yellow and pink squiggly lines are two walks we take. The yellow one is the one we usually do. The squigglyness indicates how Madame visits her several important sniffing check-points!
We stop several times to feed the ravens, and you can see where they come from.
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Wednesday, 31 March 2010
Winter clothes were definitely needed this morning - it was perishing, with a gale blowing straight from the ice cap.
We left the house at 7.10 a.m., it was dark because of the racing clouds.
And did I say it was cold? It was - as cold as in the depths of the deepest winter!
There were no raven calls, and we did not spy any sitting in the still bare treetops.
However, we had to cut our walk short, just managing to go up to the top of the big field and back immediately, because poor Miss Sophie was trembling - not just from the icy wind, but also because of the presence of the other dogs of whom she is scared.
Later, we went out to Pontcanna Fields, which was her choice. She was much happier, there were no dogs about because it was still blowing a gale, and because it was still lunchtime, sort of, at 1.30 p.m.
We did see two ravens on the ground, but they were too far away for me to see if I knew them. Also, the ravens have only seen me in Pontcanna Fields twice, a couple of months ago, so I don't think they'd expect to see me there.
If I can get to the ravens field without making Miss Sophie unhappy, I'll do so. Otherwise, getting her settled has to be my priority at the moment. If this means letting her go where she wants to, for the next week, then I'll not force her to go where she feels apprehensive all the time.
Sorry, ravens - we'll do our best to feed you somehow.
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