Saturday

Hetty and I started the day with a walk. The Caen Hill flight was very busy. Lots of people and dogs we did not know. Hetty soon found a pup to charge around with.

We left Clive in the cutting; still making steps. When we returned home, Hetty ran straight down there to find him. I brought her in to wash the mud off her paws and she went straight outside again. So a pointless task. She is going to love running up and down those steps at full pelt!

In the afternoon, Clive had his jab and has now gone to see Mark and to watch the rugby.

I am about to go for a  walk with Hetty again. I love the fact the evenings are light.