Just a quick update from this morning. We took the dogs over to Garth Bank again and it was gorgeous. To start, loud baa-ing of lambs, and as we climbed higher and further, that gradually died away till all we could hear was bird song. Beautiful views through the trees of open country, hills and the uplands where the MOD practice bombing things. As it was so peaceful, we didn't put the dogs' muzzles on, just tying them on to their leads. This meant they could unleash their inner herbivores and one of their stranger habits - grazing on grass. Nibbling daintily, they thoroughly enjoyed themselves. Such a great way to start the day.