Well! I say! We have had the most fantastic walks recently. We've walked along the Leader walks at Earlston and we've been to the beach. The BEACH! Woof woof! Had a splendid time. Trotted for miles and I even paddled. Bitch Face, naturally, kept her paws dry. I can't believe she won't go in the water I always remember what my old chum Monty used to say, "Get in there and give the waves a good barking, and you'll be fine." Great day. Pam was pleased because I came home reasonably clean. I was very tired afterwards. Pam and Ewen laughed because I was barking and chasing waves while I was fast asleep. Must love the seaside.
Yes, we have had a lot of fabulous walks. I don't mind the beach but I do prefer the woods and hillsides. I suppose it's where my breed belongs. I do like the beach when I get to race up and down the sand and really stretch my legs. That is great fun and you don't have to worry about potholes or bits of fence post or branches sticking up. Had a bit of a giggle this morning. Magnus managed to get himself across a cattle grid. Ewen was calling him but Magnus couldn't get back over it. Ewen was in the car, looking up and down the road, in case Magnus had escaped. Ewen was getting quite distressed. Then we saw Magnus on the other side of the grid. Head down. Stuck. Couldn't get back. Ewen had to go and open a gate to let him back through. No-one knows how he got over it in the first place and he's not letting on to me. Weird. Maybe he flew!
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