The Two O’clock Club

The dog and I regularly meet up with a number of other dog walking pals for a yomp through the woods. Sadly a couple of months ago we lost Bella, a lovely white staffy, but Robert still came out with us, but it just wasn’t the same. So he has acquired Maisey, a wonderful curios confident wee Patterdale terrier. Not at all fussed with Murdo’s barking nonsense. If anything Murdo was more unsure than Maisey. After a few minutes of them all getting to know each other everything settled down and off we trotted without any fuss. 

We look forward to many miles with Maisey.

Incidentally, when we are out walking most of the guys (me included) are old men with white beards. We must look like  Lewis Chessmen come to life.