Having made a flying, one night only visit to Yorkshire, more pictures of my favourite socialist dog, Nora. As on previous meeting, early furtiveness, hide and seek round the kitchen island, eventually switched to acceptance. Apparently, she does it even to regular visitors. This human was particularly delighted when she fetched a stick he threw when we all went for walkies! Her Majesty Queen Agatha declined to sign off image rights, but I did get a couple of paparazzi shots in while she wasn't in stealth mode.