Cold Gold...

Or in plain language its a tad chilly on Mt Gold.
The Weather was supposed to be rainy but Wanaka being surrounded by mountains has a grrreat reputation of missing the worst stuff and while The Bossess was being blown across intersections in Wellington (No Photo’s because she was too busy hanging on to traffic light poles) we where enjoying an outing with benefits. These were MY benefits in the form of lots of dogs and at one point we had a marking competition much to the amusement of The Boss and the lady owner of the competitive pooch who when I won had “words” with me…small dog syndrome of course.

Pawscript…I am NOT a small dog…I know this ‘Cos it says “Medium Breed” on the side of my grub bag.

T