Half a dozen pictures, mostly of robins, taken on an early February walk
To see out the month of July, I persuaded the walking buddy to risk the storm clouds and stretch his legs beyond the immediate dust baths of our neighbourhood to go in search of dust baths further afield (literally). This is our salute to the passing of July.
My walk on Wednesday 15th June was hardly significant in the annals of walks, mine or anyone else's. The walking buddy was determined to show me every free dust-bath in a quarter of a mile vicinity of our house - we didn't exactly get very far.
On the plus side, I took a number of photos. Well, I had to do something while he coated himself in dirt - again and again and again and...