The wells have run dry again . On yesterdays walk I see that the old farmer has rigged up an ancient tractor and pump to bring the water to the surface from the aquifer deep below . Unsightly but effective . Waste not want not the local farmers creed . Wilf is far too busy rooting out unmentionable things in the long grass to bother about the tractor . He finds, and happily displays, an old bone . As he knows " one cannot refuse to eat just because there is a chance of being choked ".
He sure looks happy! Wilf, not the tractor.
ReplyDeleteAn old bone ? May be one from the ancient Rome period... Wilfee is a new type of archeologist.
ReplyDeleteAngus seems to be away for the moment, no ?
Amitiés to you, and lots and lots of bisous to my beloved Wilfee. Hope his nights are better.
What a find, Wilf!!!!
ReplyDeleteXXXOOO Daisy, kendra & Bella
Torrential rain here
ReplyDeleteWilf, I never knew archaeology was a forte of yours! I know there would be great celebration here if such a find were discovered!
ReplyDeletei love those pictures where he's striding out and you catch his little foot in the air... and when he's laughing, it's even better!
ReplyDeletesomeone who hasn't been in the blog in a while is granny font. hope she is still enjoying life in london.
love,
tammy j
Wilf looks like a dog on a mission in your photos. I'm sorry to hear about the wells. You must be having quite a drought. Wells have run dry only once in my memory of living in our mountains, and it was a very stressful time.
ReplyDeleteI'm so happy to find that Wilf is happy and looking dapper after my long absence.
That tractor reminds me of the one my grandfather had on our family farm in Iowa. Fond memories of seeing him on it. :) Hugs for Wilf.
ReplyDeleteBlessings and Love,
Janelle and Maggie Mae
Seeing Wilf confidently stride out reminds me of watching my neighbor's blind dog, Lady. Lady has diabetes, too and went blind; at first, they kept her in the house as she was quite discombobulated with the change; now, I see her in the yard, crossing the road (with supervision) to bark again at the pack here. Trot on, Wilf! Perhaps you are dowsing for water?
ReplyDeleteAmazing what their noses can find!!! Let's hope it was from some sort of animal!! Keep on going Wilf, darling boy!
ReplyDeleteWith love from your Canadian pals,
Dianna along with Tor, Willow and Tucker
Oh, I don't know, Angus. I think the aging little tractor has its own beauty and integrity about it and seems to have a certain charm siitting in the field. Much better than a rusting Citroën DS Wagon isn't it?
ReplyDeleteDid Wilf get a chance to christen the tyre?
I know I've said this before but to look at Wilf, you'd never know he was so sick. He looks like a very happy dog! :)
ReplyDeleteLovely Wilf - he always gets the best out of life- hopefully the kitchen is going to give him another culinary surprise! Love from Southern Italy Susanne, Daisy and Foxiie
ReplyDeleteEnjoy the bone Wilfy. (After all, what are humans for if not to help out if it goes down the wrong way...)
ReplyDeleteNow I am really, really worried.. I hope all is well - love Susann, Daisy and Foxiie
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