A merry dance..

A small delivery led to an impromptu plod with Snapper and the girls. Her ladyship (above) led His Nibbs astray. He 'made a right brochan of it' ( a phrase I learnt today), and got stuck on the shore, unable to follow Her Nimbleness back up the bank.

The rescue mission required me, Pene, a walking stick, Abbiedog, a yellow ball and Snapper herself, all slithering down the muddy bank to coax him into leaping back up. He was more interested in swimming in the dam.

Some time later we all made it back to the path, replete with mud, scratches and a hitch-hiking slug. Yuck.

Snapper trips are never dull!