Frank was back in the wilds at the weekend. He walked further than ever before exploring every stream, peering into every nook, and pee-ing on every tussock. We did about 9 miles up hill and down dale but Frank must have done at least double that with all his to-ing and fro-ing, zigging and zagging. Poor fella got pooped and fell asleep in the middle of the track while we were having our butties! he managed to drag himself back to the Land Rover where he staggered up the step and flopped on the back seat, within seconds he was snoring!
But when we got home and took him out for his final consitutional he took his ball and ran round like a mad idiot...gee he's getting fitter.
To find out all the wildlife he sniffed out for us have a look at
http://lalows.blogspot.com/2009/05/youv ... -away.html
Have fun
D n G
