Having spent all day out yesterday with family meant that Sunday was going to be devoted to the necessary but tiresome household chores. Even if I didn’t get everything done I was determined to get out with the dogs at some point today. Luckily Crosby beach is only 8 miles away, and ideal for evening strolls watching the sun go down.
This was Rosie’s first encounter with the Iron Men of Crosby and she spent no little time telling them exactly what she thought of them.
Max is spooked by most things and so he joined in the guarded barking. Heidi, on the other paw, is made of sterner stuff and couldn’t see what all the fuss was about – pah!