walking Rhodes at Billacombe

Having spent most of the morning helping Paul rebuild his utility room (it was only fair – I had helped knock the old one down!) I was given the task of emptying his VW T4 of rubble and less onerously taking Rhodes for a walk. After an initial period of looking sad and wondering what he had done to be sent off with me, Rhodes had a great time. He’d never been to Billacombe and thouroughly enjoyed the meadows and the old quaries. By the end of the afternoon I was his best friend ever! [aren't I boy?! WOOF!]

~ by markbagley on Monday 29 September 2008.