Meanwhile in the Park

Oh Boy Mt Iron today and although we had a late start cos The Boss forgot to turn the music alarm on, I was all grubbed up and in Jim at MY FRIEND PETER'S place by 9.00 and up the mountain after that.
Some mornings you meet lots of folk and sometime no one but this morning was good and we had a few stops and chats. Of course I have a devious plan about stops and chats and I DO NOT AGREE WITH THEM. Right. ALL go and no stops thank you. The process works like this.
Walking.... No worries
Stop to chat....Winge..Winge...WINGE...get bored...take off somewhere. WOW the wind in my hair. The freedom, The fun, Oh where is everyone? What's that whistling and yelling? Oh that's The Boss. Right better go back I suppose.
Unfortunately there is now revision "B" which The Boss instilled and goes like this.
Walking....No worries
Stop to chat... "Tussock Sit!" What... "Tussock SIT!!" Oh not that...and as I sit The Boss slips his walking pole through my harness and I am here to stay. Sigh!

I am very disappointed that The Boss missed the bit in the Wheaten Terriors owners manual about obedience. It was in appendix 10. What.... Oh it only went to 9. Oh.

This tree was sitting in the park when we got back and looking all interesting with the cloudy bits so it got Blipped. AND I did have a pretty good walk.
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