Kryssy on squirrel patrol.
Yesterday the boy Gilmour got the breeze up his bum and ran - faster than I’ve ever seen him run before. He could still make the grade on veteran sprints if he put his mind to it!
Holy moly, you should really take a look at this incredible gallery that examines “the extraordinary athleticism of the coursing Greyhound, but also of the footfall sequence and body movements involved in making sudden turns at speed.” These animals are ridiculous.
Now the microchip data has been updated, Billy was allowed off the lead for the first time today.
Despite the graininess from the low light levels/high ISO, this is possibly one of my best ever photos.