Tentsmuir Forest Dog

Today I went in search of the remains of the Polish army camp in Tentsmuir Forest. But I couldn’t find it. I went with Kyra, a local artist, who has seen it before but she couldn’t find it today either. Ho hum. Another day.

We did encounter this dog – twice. The first time I played football with him and the second time he went in search of a stick for me to throw – there are plenty in this beautiful forest.

He found a very handy little one
but I was tired and just couldn’t throw it so he took it with him on his walk.

Luckily the path was wide enough.
Silly thing!

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~ by marysia on 14 June 2010.

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