conga

Emily and Grace doing the conga for treats while Storm watches.

Went on a new walk today around a woodland half an hour drive from home. Anything over 15 minutes elicits a protest squeak in the dog version of are we there yet?

The wood itself was like most others apart from we saw a deer running through the undergrowth. The puppies did their meerkat impression for a better view before remembering to bark. Cameras were still in bags so none of us took a photo. Maybe next time.