In the hours before the rain and wind arrived at the weekend, the bassets and I enjoyed some wonderful autumnal sun.  But walking through the bush it was like a game of cat and mouse as I was desperately trying to capture the bassets as they passed through a sunny spot.  I can’t quite work out whether Little Basset is scowling at me in this picture or it’s just his face of determination as he plods his way up the hill.  Beneath the serious face though, this determined little basset was enjoying his walk – you can tell by his upright tail.