Well, my fitness regime continues but I was a bit affronted when out with my owner on Saturday. She had decided that she walk me out in hand, but with the aim that I had to 'track up' all the way, rather than just meander along as we usually do, enjoying the scenery. I was doing my best to oblige, even though it meant no crafty snatches at the grass. My owner kept telling me how pleased she was because not only was I walking alongside her on a loose rope, but I was also carrying myself very well too.
We then saw a lady in the distance with a bouncing labrador. As we drew nearer the lady said, 'I used to have a grey Highland. Is your one (referring to me) very old?' Well, what a cheek! As far as I'm concerned I am still in my prime!
Anyway, here are just a couple of photos from today, crossing the river and into the woods.