I've decided that this is my very favourite game - fetching sticks, then destroying them before PP can get them. The further the better - off cliffs, between trees, across fields. I think I must have some retriever in my genes.
This is the blog of a naughty little dog named Willow which began when she was being 'fostered' while her owner spent her last few weeks at Uni. After graduating as a vet, Willow's owner got her first job in Kent so they moved down there together. Luckily, in 2009, they moved back up to Inverness where they have lived happily ever since.