The Great Oak

There are loads of huge and really, really old oak trees round were we live. This one is fun because for me, it works like a rock. That is, I'll jump up on its widespread roots and get a treat for doing so. I am good at inventing stuff to do when we're out.

Since we were in the countryside today, we tried follow freely again, with my running line. For the entire walkie! I hesitated only once, when we passed what might have been a deer trail, but for the remainder of the walk jumped happily around mum. Progress and cause for celebration!