The wild cherries are now in flower

pretty in pink on every bower

Milou and i walk under beautiful skies again

the mud is even drying up amidst our terrain

The sky is a beautiful cobalt blue

and a bright sun blessed our journey too

followed by a fantastic lunch with friends

beautiful sunshine, fun, i hope it never ends

We walk on a road, strewn with the shadows of trees

the sun is warm with very little breeze

a lone heron stands guard beside the lac

a sentry, whilst we return on the sodden track

Wet this morning, so the afternoon was our ploy

the weather cheered up, also sunny to our joy

Milou was covered in mud 

despite fresh water and streams in flood

all of us came back muddy and brown 

but this time in the rain we did not drown

There are grey skies hanging over our town

yesterdays storm is strewn all over the ground

a battered umbrella hangs from the hedge

Milou barks furiously, before pursuing ducks on the waters edge

We have wicked winds and some hail

hundred mile gusts, beyond the pail

Milou and i braved it around about four

she is always up for it, if we both leave the door

I suppose it is very exciting in a dogs day

to meet on route a new friend to play

few clouds have studded a bright blue sky

it is warm and sunny....but still not dry