Suicide bomber

I've just been called a suicide bomber. I know I run at people but Daddy says I need to show some restraint. I was excited because I met Paddy the Schnauzer again and had a nice play.
On the way back from the golf links, I stopped at my favourite field and asked to go in again - usually works.

Sheepcombe Brake

This morning I had my first walk in Sheepcombe Brake, although Daddy has been loads of times before. I don't think it will be my last. (A Google search came up with this page - driving with dogs - which looks very useful.)

I met a very playful Schnauzer. Daddy thinks it was a Standard Schnauzer with a salt and pepper coat as opposed to the Giant Schnauzer that won Crufts. I am now crashed out in a cool spot; I am hot as it is very sunny and warm today and I have been running around a lot.