Paws of Clay

She must get really confused.

When we're out for a walk and she goes for a paddle in the nearby burn she gets shouted at to get out. Yet when we get home we stick each of her paws in turn into a bucket of water! What's that all about?


Had another day off today. Took Scott to his hospital appointment this morning then with Mrs T off in the afternoon too, we went with Breagha for a walk in the woods near Falkland.

Not too muddy, but muddy enough!