Holiday

We went to stay by the English/Welsh border for a few days. We like old ruins and so does Kizzie, unfortunately she has no concept of high up, and "don't fall off", so she had her lead attached.

When we weren't climbing up castles, we went walking in the valleys.  This is our Kiz enjoying a splash in Offa's Dyke.  And no we didn't walk the whole 177 miles.

We stayed in a lovely log cabin in beautiful surroundings, up a tiny country road, up which I refused to drive.  There were 16 horses and Kizzie thought they were oh so scarey, especially the huge white one which leaned over the fence and neighed at her.