In the fields this morning, the dog was barking and barking at something in the next field. He wouldn't come back when I whistled him but kept on barking - a threatening, 'don't come any closer' bark. I thought it must be hunters - on Sundays they come into these fields with lurchers and terriers looking for rabbits.
When I got to the dog, he was staring into the next field but there was nothing there. Absolutely nothing there. Nothing to be seen or heard. I called him to follow me into the field but he wouldn't. He went the long way round and caught up with me further up the field.
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