Went out for a run with Big Dog. It was lovely. Not too warm and dry. I was feeling good. He was having a ball in the back of Callendar woods after squirrels and with the ever present frisson that there might be a deer to be found. There’s a little path through the trees
I can actually read much better like this. Actually, I also rather like Mrs. B’s glasses that I borrowed for the test.
So, take one WHITE puppy who loves to run. In fact, the only thing he likes better than running is running through mud. Then go for a wander down to a nature reserve by the shore. It’s a nice walk through ground that was only returned to a semi-natural state from being a colliery a
To have a car in your double garage, let alone BOTH of them. Front brakes flushed and replaced (disks and pads) in the morning followed by an afternoon of steady clearing. Et voila: It was only after her absence was noted, leading to her being found in the back of the Honda happily engrossed in
Legs now long enough to climb on to the sofa. Yep. This will do NICELY me thinks.
A walk in the park resulted in multiple puncture wounds to and around his left ear, a gash to his left eyelid, a haemotoma to his right eyeball, puncture wounds to his shoulders and right thigh and a copious coating of his own faeces.