Don and I decided to walk the pasture fenceline a couple of days ago. Since Lydia was with us, and since the pasture is completely fenced, we unleashed her and let her go.
Oh wow, did she have fun!
A little white dot in a big green field.
She ran and explored and poked around.
This time of year, the fields look like Ireland.
Yesterday afternoon, we did the same thing -- walked in the pasture and let Lydia loose. This time Younger Daughter was with us, running with the dog.
Yep, Ireland. Gorgeous.