Here we go round the mulberry bush
The mulberry bush, the mulberry bush
Here we go round the mulberry bush
On a cold and frosty morning
I don’t think there is a mulberry bush where we walk, but this was the song I was singing in my mind when we walked this morning. So beautiful – crispy and frosty everywhere – sun shining brightly and blue skies as far as the eye could see.
The dogs were joyous – especially Georgie who loves the cold. She spent the first 10 minutes or so just rolling in the white grass and then running round in circles at top speed! Brilliant – such an expression of ‘Happy to be alive’. One of the many reasons I LOVE DOGS!
