Like her dad

Missy sees a pile of rocks Missy must climb the pile of rocks. I've no idea where she gets it from.....

A boggle eyed day at the computer today. New distance learning First Aid for Mental Health courses added (ie. Delivered via Webinar) new pages written, booking procedures checked. Then more reading up on how to form a charity.
Eventually my eyes were starting to close so I simply had to head out. The weather was definitely changeable and the wind fierce. This is looking North West, to the South of us the Howgills looked like the foothills of Mordor.
Still it blasted away the brain fog and I got to laugh at Missy hunting for her ball.... She gets so excited that she runs off like a loon without watching which way it's thrown*

*tip for a couple of mountain loving puppy owners I know who follow this... making her hunt for the ball is fantastic excercise as it makes her use her weakest muscle, she's often tired out far quicker from this sort of play than simply going for a huge walk. And... it reinforces the looking to you for her lead behaviour that is key to a well trained dog.