But then I noticed the state of her calf and pointedly waited until she had cleaned herself up.
(Fellow pups, does your owner spend more time grooming you than they spend grooming themselves? No? Just me then!)
When Gail had finally made herself presentable, we drove 15 miles up the coast the Forvie Sands Nature Reserve. I'm so pleased to report that the weather in NE Scotland has taken a turn for the better. On arriving at the entrance to the reserve, we spotted a new sign, thoughtfully placed at dog height and which, being a Good Dog (mostly), I was happy to obey.
You can't beat an empty Scottish beach on a fine (~21ºC/70ºF) summer Sunday afternoon!
