We didn’t get to play in the snow much last winter, which is a shame ‘cos I like running round in the snow – when we did get a bit of snow in the Carneddau (see that – I’m learning the names now!), I was first up the hill as usual.
In May we had a great time in Scotland. My first proper dog-walk was up something the Boss called the Lost Valley. Well OK, explain this in words a dog can understand – if that valley is ‘lost’, how come we are walking up it?? Just sayin’!!
After the Lost Valley (which we now know wasn’t really lost) we went to Skye, where I had fun on a bit of the Cuillin Ridge, but my favourite day was up on Beinn Eighe – pity the Boss can’t keep up with me.
The Boss and the Missus went to the Lake District a lot this year – there you go again, he calls it the Lake District, but where were all the lakes?? Sometimes humans make no sense at all! Still, I sometimes get the chance to nick his sandwiches when he leaves his pack near me – all a dog needs really.
I see he’s still doing that corny trick of shrinking the Missus – I hope he gets her back to proper size before my dinner time!
Anyway, he’s coming back to his computer thingy so I’d better go – a big WOOF WOOF from me, and see you on a hill somewhere in 2018 – don’t forget your sandwiches!