Dalguise

Mrs P was sleeping after doing a nightshift last night, so I dropped the kids off in town then headed up to Dalguise (North of Dunkeld in Scotland) to take Murphy for a walk, visit my friend Stan the Ghillie and let murphy swim in the river Tay. So proud of my pup, he flushed out a pheasant which promptly died from the fright of seeing my big dripping dog standing over it seconds after it landed and he'd chased it. No gun required. Few years time with training he might be helping stock the fridge with some tasty game for him and us. :)

Planko