We have been jolly adventurous with our big greyhound and taking him to the beach twice a week. We go when the weather is not so wonderful, to minimise the number of dawgies that we might run into.
I don't think he's got an aggressive bone in his body - he's a runner, not a fighter. Although if you are a Yorkshire Terrier, he might just eat you....
Anyway, here we are at the beach:
Sorry about this not being an embedded video, but living on an island where the internet is still cranked up by hand (ie sloooooooooow) I couldn't face another 45 minutes to upload the film!
Hope you enjoy it - and sorry about the wind noise. It was blowing a gale at the time!
Sitting in bed with Tartarus having a cup of tea on Sunday morning. I am singing along to a tune on the radio.
Me (with pride) : Frank (my long-suffering music teacher) says that I have a very musical ear.
Tartarus: What, just the one?
*no longer puffed up with pride*
How was your weekend?!
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