Three generations.
In the shade, an old dog, part collie, sits with its paws forward, its head resting between them. It is watching some children kicking a football. Its eyes never leave them.
Listening to the Archers , I hear a ring dove in the background. Does the sound come from the radio or from outside our open window. "It's on the radio," says Heidi.
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Joyce and I love this microcosmic picture of dandilions and the despcription of the attentive dog.
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