We had an audience today of amused golfers who stood and watched the gang and myself run around the summit of Craiglockhart Hill. For those of you who don’t understand what golfers would be doing up there it is partially fenced off for the Craiglockhart Golf Course. The gentleman thought the sight of me running around being chased and wrestling with five dogs was very funny! What can I say? Each to their own and I’d much rather run around daft with the dogs than play golf any day of the week! hehe…;)
Running through the forest!
The guys always run up these steps no bother, leaving me puffing behind them haha.
A Border Collie joins in the chase!
A brief moment of rest…
Tug-o-war over the city…
Gus’s turn…
I love Gus’s crazy ‘chase me’ face!!
Another of Gus’s classic silly faces, the folded tongue!! Rarely caught on camera š
Smudge doing his impression of the horses you always see portrayed in Scottish statues!
Gus says, “Very impressive Smudge but can you touch your nose with your own tongue?! Cause I can…”
The fence separating us from the pristine golf course…we are still having more fun than them š
Lovely Ella….what have you been rolling in?? Pine needles?? š
Rambo doesn’t want to be left out and strikes a pose…
Back home I have two very sleepy pooches…
ZzZZzzzzzzzzz………….