A pal of mine has the occasional trip down to the west country to a place looking down on the Camel Estuary Bird Sanctuary near a certain pub,
and we have the lend of it for a few days and I'm supposed to be the one who knows what they're doing when it comes to keeping the spaniels in check. My lab is slightly less prone to wandering but we arrived here at dusk and on letting the Range Rover tailgate down with a loud "No!" watched them make 200 yards into the gloom before getting the ever present whistle to the lips.
Clever lad me! had not fed'em yet so a pip pip pip on the afore mentioned brought them in for chicken wing surprise.
Just as well because there must have been a four score Canada Geese parading in the next field and a host of other water-foul species a quick hop over the fence away.
(the next morning)


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