Still smiling from Cassie this morning. It was a pleasure on a beautiful May morning to take her out after yet another night shift from hell. We set out to walk around the lake, crossing below the lovely gardens in front of the house belonging to the estate's owners. The gardeners and their dogs 2 labs and a GSD were already starting work, Cassie just had to go and say good morning in her exuberant style, quickly recalling to me after giving the hoomans involved a quick smackeroonie too.
So she legged it back to me, as I was standing below the haha wall, the top of which is on my eye level. She took off in full flight on the edge with absolute precision and sailed over the top of my head in an arc shape , going into full bore zoomies on landing.

It was such a joy, and just the boost I needed.
So I think to myself, after reading on here what some have to go through, so what if her loose leading walking isn't the best (not her fault) or she wants to eat things I'd rather she didn't, I am so lucky to have a fit happy girl for whom the world holds no fear.
I am touching large amounts of wood as I write. Especially after I said she hardly ever rolls
