Day 99 - Minty Mutt rocks.

What an absolutely glorious day in little old Suffolk. Cold. But bright. A perfect day for Furry Mama to go out with the Minty Mutt. He now has a new phrase in his repertoire of English that he understands. "You choose". Yes, lovely day for a walk. Just as well. Every "junction" Furry Mama arrived at she said, "You choose". Minty Mutt raised his big soppy eyes up to Mama's face, flicked his eyebrows up, double-checked. "You sure Mum?" "Yep". "Okay, we'll go this way then". Quick check over his shoulder to make sure Mum was following. She was. Carry on. At a rapid pace! Further and further. Much further than normal. Omega 3 and anti-inflammatory painkiller daily has now added Minty Mutt's outer puppy to his inner puppy! It was Baggy who began to struggle.

 

But no way was she going to disappoint Mint on such a glorious day. So on they went. Mint got home, had his favourite chew and promptly fell asleep and started to snore. Baggy, with the muscles pinging in her legs, was tempted to join him. She resisted. The Domestic Goddess had been spotted and needed to be put to work before she sloped off once more...........