Sir H went to see the chickens next to the field but when one made a squawky chicken-noise, Sir H barked before turning tail and hopping back to me!

Wiggle wanted to chase his ball....

But got momentarily sidetracked with a quick snack of cow poo.

Sir H had a good roll around in the grass and got himself nice and mucky:

While Wiggle was still running around.

I had to collect a parcel from the postal sorting office - addressed to Wiggle! I suspect it is his present after taking part in The Refuge Secret Santa. He'll have to wait a few more weeks to find out what the parcel contains though!
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