Saturday 27 March 2010

Wiggle - Day 646

Today, after visiting my dad (he's on his own right now while my mum is in sunny Barbados visiting my aunt & uncle - hello to mum, David & Nadean if you're reading!!), I took Wiggle and Sofy to Lydiard Park for a walk. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lydiard_Park

We managed to get there and walk while it was still dry, Wiggle running around with his tennis ball while Sofy had other things on her mind....







Sofy wanted to swim!










Wiggle wasn't in the mood for swimming, so carried on in his own little tennis ball carrying world:











Sofy, running back for a treat:













Running after the ball:























Finding interesting smells to be sniffed:











Sitting:












As we walked on, we came across a sign for the Cold Bath:







I don't think I'd like to have gone in there!











Back to our walk and Wiggle was still running around with his ball while Sofy was doing her own thing:











Sofy, sniffing the daffodils:













Despite how it looks, Wiggle wasn't trying to bite Sofy's tail!











Sofy gets the ball:









Sitting in front of Lydiard House:













And the church:













Bored of sitting still, back to running for Wiggle':













































Following the path, alongside the Walled Garden:











More running:












Last game of fetch before it started to rain heavily!











Sir H stayed at home as he wouldn't have managed the walk. He's fine and has spent most of the time it's taken me to write this entry lying & staring at me, hoping it will be dinnertime soon....

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Hi Sir H. So lovely to see you so patiently waiting for dinner.

Lucy the Lab said...

I loved the pic of Sofy peeping from the daffodils - should send that one to Just Labs magazine! Sir H is practicing his telepathy; hope it worked!
Love, Wiggle's best girl,
Lucy the Lab

FerFer1958 said...

there is an obvious mistake on the location where Wiggle lives. It says Wiltshire, UK... he obviously lives in Paradise... the whole area is gorgeous.
The picture of them under "sitting" is adorable.
Sir H is so patient. I think he deserve a good rub to make all his blood circulate without having that long walk (I too doubt he was going to make it).