Olga and I went to Hampstead Heath yesterday, where we encountered all kinds of spring flowers. There were bluebells -- although Olga was less interested in them than in nearby squirrels.
We found a tulip on the way, which Olga claimed as her own in true dog fashion immediately after I took this photo.
There was Scotch broom...
...and there was an apple tree blooming white, and something else covered with light yellow-green.
And of course, you can't have spring flowers without dirt!
Hey - sorry I was away at such a worrying time for you. Sending you and Dave late but very sincere best wishes. x
ReplyDeleteOh, Olga! What a beautiful mess.
ReplyDelete...and the white dog certainly shows the dirt.
ReplyDeletego Olga!
ReplyDeleteOlga is just like a little kid. She loves to play in the mud.
ReplyDeleteDid you name Olga after the tenth century heroine St Olga of Kiev or Olga Getemov the Las Vegas lap dancer?
ReplyDeleteA dirty dog is a happy dog!
ReplyDeleteHa ha ha! Love the last photo!
ReplyDeleteglad to hear that the CAVE is home. Be well! Olga does make us laugh...she is such a child!
ReplyDeleteCAVE???? DAVE!!! dumb digits...
ReplyDeleteBluebells! Summer is almost here....almost
ReplyDeleteYour dog leads a charmed, if sometimes gorgeously messy, life!
ReplyDeletelove the picture with the apple tree, etc., and a tiny olga. what a great place to be a dog (and a human with your dog)
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