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One of these days in the life of a dog owner during which you would like to gift your dog to random people during the dog walk. 

Eating cat shit at every opportunity, running like a km ahead of me (are we even on the same walk?), shitting in the meadows of Roman's uncle's farm so that I had to spend ages searching for it, devouring lots of nuts despite me telling her that they are not good for her. Then shots were heard - and off we go home in a panic, is there a road with cars? Never mind. 

Hunting season and following it, until the grapes have been picked, will be difficult again (they use shooting noises to shoo the birds away, resulting in us not being able to walk from home, every walk means at least 20 min of driving to escape the shooting noises). 

An evening walk was not possible. She walked out the house but did not dare to come on a walk with me. 

After-work hack with two friends and their horses. Woohoo, real pony club stuff ;) They are both so much younger than I am, but we whopped along in canter.