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Home is where the dog is…

Joey Jones12 Comments

What do you love about where you live?

Chelsea, London. How I loved living in the city.  Absolutely loved it!. And on a day like today, I’d enjoy being back there.

Funny old day Sunday. Maybe a feeling left over from childhood, I don’t know. That grey day.

In the capital, it’s the vibrancy that energy. Just try and keep me away from the National Portrait Gallery, or one of those fabulous eateries hidden down a mostly forgotten street.

It’s fair to say I’ve sailed a bit close to the wind at times, but I also know what it is like to enjoy turning left at the door of a plane.

Today, we went out early. Not a cloud in the sky. There was a very tiny nip in the air, which was exciting. The roads were mostly empty. It was quiet and  still – except of course, there will always be someone or something going about their lives. Patch was up for a good walk. As usual, I let him him take the lead 😆 and we stayed out for some time. So peaceful, just us together sharing the moment.

My neighbourhood is the best place ever for dog walking, so much choice. As I said, I leave that choice to Himself.

12 thoughts on “Home is where the dog is…”

    • Hey Carol. Thanks so much for your kind words. Hi.self is sleeping at the moment, but I’ll tell him when he wakes up that you dropped in.

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  3. Oh yes! You can feel Spring coming. I’ve befriended some magpies, I’m sure they’re setting up a nest. And it’s getting into tshirt weather, yay!

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    • I love that sense of Spring… Befriending magpies, how wonderful. I’d like to get to know a couple of crows that hand out in the street….but in a neighbours garden, sadly. They come to mine for the water bowls I have outside for passing dogs and cats…I’ve just a tame-ish pigeon at the moment.,

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