Stewartby Lake

It was a pretty nice day this morning, so I took Man & Dad to a place called Marston Mortaine for a run round Stewartby Lake. As usual, Dad insisted that he drives; he must think my little puppy legs are too short to reach those peddle things in the car - doesn't he realise that the seat can be moved nearer the steering thingy - Mum does this when she gets a turn to drive, so surely it would work for me.

The lake was nice and cool - plus as an added bonus, none of the silly men who sit throwing the same stick at the water again and again - for some reason they don't like it when puppy girls want to join in with their game.

Any hows, my little puppy girl legs are much faster than Mum and Dad's can go, so I let them bring things called folding bikes with them, so they could keep up. I did allow them to rest a few times when I had a little paddle in the water.