We had a fantastic long walk, exploring a new trail through the bush.
It certainly was wet though. In some places we were skidding through mud (Daddy called it “baby poo”). I led the gang to start with, turning around now and then to check everyone was keeping up – for a little dog I’m pretty fast. Charlie was better at jumping and scrambling over rocks though. When Daddy decided to climb up to the lookout, we both had to be hoisted up.
Here we are admiring rock carvings.
Of course we were covered in mud and sand, so we went straight in the bath when we got home – oh well, it was worth it.
Having a big snooze now.
Taco