Slowing down a bit
Autumn is definitely upon us, the air feels cool and the leaves are beginning to fall in Gostrey Meadow just over the road from the house. I’m not so keen on rushing up to London these days, in fact my pace has dropped a bit and I like to lie down more when out for walkies. But Dad says that’s ok, after all I am 9 years old next birthday and I’ll be retiring some time next year. Mind you, Goldie is going great guns at 12 and a half, though of course she hasn’t done any guiding work for years. So while it’s autumn outside, it’s autumn time for the guiding work as well. But Dad says autumn is his favourite time of year, so that’s ok. Â
