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| Sunset, Theale |
We took a couple of trains from Huntingdon down to Theale, just west of London. We were to stay with Ernie, the Airdale and Hugo, the Welsh terriors.
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| We called the little and large |
Although they looked fairly similar in coat and colourning, they were quite different in character. Hugo, the elder of the two, is quite sure of himself, personable and very very stubborn when it suited him. Ernie is self contained and very very smart. And they got on like a house on fire which is always such a pleasure.
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| Ernie goading Hugo into a game |
It was necessary to keep Ernie's mind engaged and as we were in the middle of yet another heatwave, this had to be done in-house. So we created games of find the treats. Hugo was methodical and calm about the whole thing whilst Ernie went at it like a bull in a china shop.
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| Ernie crashing out |
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| Hugo and his foot fetish! |
We also filled the paddling pool up for them to try to keep cool.
This was the first time we had ever had a dog walker who came every weekday to pick them up for a couple of hours. Clare made friends with the dog walker and took to going with them. We walked them in the cool of the early morning at weekends.
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| In the nearby forest |
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| On the canal |
Unfortunately, towards the end of this sit, James stumbled on a walk and tore all the tendons on the top of his foot.
It came time to move house. Not too far, but this James on crutches and in a moonboot, two trains and three undergrounds were quite the trick. Especially with all the luggage we seem to have acquired. People were very kind and accommodating, offering to carry some bags up and down steps (the underground doesn't have lifts) and helping us find our platforms. Hey ho, these things are sent to try us and we always choose to take the positives. Thank goodness this didn't happen in India or Nepal!!
Our next sit, in Chalfont St Peter, was for the sister of the lurchers' Mum. It was so lovely to meet more of the family ... including the three labradors - 16yo Tinks, her sister Tarka and their cousin Rocco. We were set to have a fabulous two weeks.
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| Black - Tinks, Fox Red - Tarka, Choc - Rocco |
James wasn't able to walk the dogs so he diligently drove Clare and the two younger dogs to the fields every morning and waited in the car for an hour.
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| So so dry! |
Tinks enjoyed her own short sojourn up the alleyway beside the house. For her, it was more about the sniffs and stimulation than the exercise.
Fortunately these guys were also lots of fun around the house too, so James could feel included.
And of course, they're labradors, so food is very important to them. Especially someone else's.
Jen's garden was important to her so we put in extra effort to keep it alive and well for her throughout the drought of the heatwave. Even James was able to help despite his temporary immobility!
Fortunately the dogos also knew how to chill out at the end of the day.
We were sad to leave these new found friends.