Waiting for Dad to come home

I love this one. Caught on the spur of the moment. I'd been taking a few photo's of the pond as it develops and Alan went out for something. As I sat there Niamh patiently waited for him to come back. As soon as he came back through the gate she rushed up to him as if he'd been gone for ages. He was gone all of 5 mins!. Now that's devotion. Alan say's he see's daily between Niamh and me. So for me to witness some of the same toward him is lovely.