Jack and Jill - Not Jack, only Jill.

The nursery rhyme came to mind while heading for home towards the end of our morning walk.

You guessed it, it was around Narrabundah Hill.

Or as speedy calls it "Duffy Hill".

And as we were nearly home, met Jill, who used to run the Jogalongs, but now has a crook knee, so can't run any more.

Their house survived the fires, but not their garage, so some rebuilding was required.

Anyways, the two Jack Russells she takes for a walk on a daily basis, probably drags her along at a steady pace. Her husband also takes them for a walk on occasions, I'm not sure of their routine, but regularly say hello to them all, dogs included.

The previous meeting was when I was on the bike.

Until next time ,