Now knowing where Minx spends her days....on the drivers seat in an old truck cab and we often pop our head in to say gidday and today with apparently enough rest she ventured forth to see what grandad and her dog Fly were up to.
On the way was a good layer of dust covering the concrete apron just outside the workshop door and what better to do than dull the nice shiny coat with a dust bath......but first she and Fly had a game of chase whitch Minx normally wins < great buddies they are.
She don't look much until you pick her up, all 5kg of wiry muscle !