...and here's an old one.

Not the most flattering shot of the old girl, but this is Luna, the most sweet-natured dog in the village. She won't come in the house (unlike the cats), or indeed in anyone else's home as far as we know, so someone must have clearly defined her place to be the street, one way or another, when she was a pup. Instead she will sometimes hang around outside our door, sort of guarding us, we like to think. She certainly seems pleased to see us when we're in Juviles - although her rounds take her to various positions around the village depending on the weather and the action, and she's no doubt pleased to see everyone she bumps into. She's a gentle, quiet dog and I've never known her to bark. Whereas every other dog in the village enjoys a damn good shout on a regular basis.