Dad's going in to work late today so he had time to take me out for a nice walky in the woods.
It's quite warm today but it was cool in the shade of the trees and nobody was about except for us.
Or were they?
Who do you think could have left this pile of sticks here? A very tidy pooch?
Or could it be the Blair Witch?

Dad: perhaps it was the Blair Witch who was in the rhododendrons yesterday too?! What do you think?