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Monday, 23 March 2009

Back to arbeit again

Another weekend flies by, Friday the pink cords were in evidence again, so Rupert thinks they qualify as dress down?

Sunday was spent with the spaniels retrieving as many bunnies on the downs much to the consternation of the walkers;

More work ahead but hopefully a trip to see the Roebucks! Hopefully they wont move as fast as this;

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