It was pleasant to have a weekend with nowhere particular to be, except down in the village pub on Sunday for Cerian's favourite Yorkshire pudding lunch. All the family turned up - Ellie with husband, Beth with boyfriend and even James managed to get some time off work to stay with us for a few days. It lulled me into a false sense of normality,
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Thanks for the positive thoughts Ann.
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You're insane! I thought we had it bad with our daily mile - mile and 1/2 walks.
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James and I did 10 miles over the fells last week. I was shattered at the end, and the dog slumped in the back of the car and snored all the way home. But the drive took an hour due to all the bloody tourists crawling along the roads and by the time I'd arrived home and let the dog out, he was bouncing around wanting another walk. *weeps* You're right, I'm insane.
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Oh, these working breeds, right?
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(Though what a pity Mr. Gordo couldn't be persuaded to join the party!)
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And Mr. Gordo was there. At the time the picture was taken he just wasn't in the yard but in the kitchen raiding the fridge for chocolatey goodness.
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