I get this hopeful look until I say the words “want to go for a walk?”. And then Vika follows me everywhere doing little circles, toenails clattering on the wood floors, until we go.

Vika on this mornings walk

Doing a clear up in the back yard, haven’t been in the shed much this past decade! Vika had a blast in there, poking around in among the cobwebs.

She was so excited that she wouldn’t keep still for the photo, so it is a disaster. If you look really, really hard, you will see one eye, or maybe that is my imagination — sigh — it would have been a good photo.