We went to the top of Rivington Pike today, with Ann and Nero.
It was one of those walks where the dogs do disastrous things. Chips climbed down a sheer drop to a stream where a sheep had drowned, and started trying to eat the sheep. I had to get a long stick, risk my neck climbing down the slope (hoping to the powers that be that I didn't go the same way as the sheep) and poke at the dog from afar to make her leave her treasure and rejoin the trekking party.
Then Nero took a sandwich off a small child. In his defence, he has a medical condition that makes him ravenous all the time, but the child was too young to understand that!
Then Nero took a sandwich off a small child. In his defence, he has a medical condition that makes him ravenous all the time, but the child was too young to understand that!
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