A beautiful Friday. Let's go for a walk! A drive to the Campsie Fells, park at Glengoyne distillery, and turn the dogs loose...
...and then leash them quickly. With Jack, we will only make that mistake once.
Ridiculously pastoral. Classic Scotland. Our hill-of-the-day: the distinctive, diminutive, but never depressive Dumgoyne.
Oh, look at the wee lambs! They grow up so fast these days.
Dumgoyne is surprisingly steep. Much steeper than it looks from this angle.
Britt and her bump. The mini Melbinger loves hill-walking!
Meta-dog - aka Crab Cakes - has been in our charge for 6 weeks now. She may be small, but boy can she scamper up those hills.
Ladies first...
Jack Black, maxin' and relaxin'. "Can't we just live here guys?"
Looking back towards Loch Lomond.
Warm day. Glad we finally made it.
And you can't have a dog blog without the tongue-shot:
"Shiny Happy Puppies in the Grass..."
"Throw Your Love Around. Puppies, Puppies..."
What a view, 360 degrees:
