Come ON!

I'm in charge of Fossey's walks again this week. We need to get some weight off her or else the vet won't spay her in a couple of months. Fossey has a 6th sense about this and has already managed to dodge 2 appointments for the op with one excuse or another. Last time it was a phantom pregnancy!

As far as living up to her breed name goes, she's only prepared to retrieve up to the point where you might touch the stick, but you're never going to get it!

Here she's looking back to see me faffing about with the camera again, instead of getting on with the business of walking. If dogs could roll their eyes ....