The light Fantastic

Early mornings and me don't mix. Thankfully this particular morning it looked as if someone was pouring a bucket of iridescent, gold paint from heaven. Made the morning walk with big Roo much more pleasant. I would have love to have had Martha in some sort of summery dress but the poor thing would have been foundered and she's tortured enough with me photographing her.
P.s. FIVE followers! thanks Jesse!

see y'all next time.