Kipping......

again!  We decided to brave the gale force wind this morning.  I knew that if I didn't take him out it would be hanging over me again all day.  He didn't get out yesterday as the weather was so bad so today, after dropping Little Ro at the station, I took Little B to the park.  He had 45 minutes of pure bliss as what began as just two or three dogs soon turned into around a dozen, plenty of choice for a game.  He ran and ran like a little rabbit and I enjoyed a bit of a natter with a couple of the ladies and returned home windswept but calm.  There's something about walking in the fresh air that you just don't get from dancing three times a week!  Little B spent a two or three hours out for the count.