Bear hunt

The boys hadn't had fresh air for 48 hours, and one of them naming no names needs a good 'run out' every day (a bit like a puppy!) We decided to do Grandad a favour by taking them out for a walk. We crossed the road into Springpark woods above Sparrows Den (rather handy) and tackled the mud. By the time this picture was taken Noo had already had a fall. Soon afterwards he managed to sit in the mud! He wasn't too happy, it has to be said, so we distracted him with a 'race' back to Nanna's. Noo and GravyC 'won' by a whisker........phew!!

We're safely back at home now, and the grandparents are probably celebrating their peaceful home :-)