Uncle R kept telling Mummy to let me go off leash, but Mum, knowing my independent character, was very apprehensive about it. Thanks to Daddy, he was willing to take the risk as he had his sneakers on today (so he could sprint after me in case... ahem). Freedom... Freedom...! There were a total of 6 GRs, Sky, 1 Rottie; my friend Bear Bear; and little ole me, the only terrier in the group. I did Mummy and Daddy proud alright.
Pant pant pant ...
That's Uncle TK, Bear's Pa, and Uncle R. They were chatting about healthy living. Breathe in the fresh air! Uncle R also gave us a commentary on the who's who of the 'residents' there.