Mean Martin should be his name as he stomped his foot and chased me as soon as he saw me.
I was so startled, I tucked my tail between my legs and scampered away like crazy, I even tripped and rolled onto my back, which seemed to appease Martin, who seemed happy once I acknowledged he was top dog.
The second trip over, I kept a respectable distance from Martin. I kept either Graham or Julie between us most of the time, but thankfully he got bored with me.
However Doris the Sow was quite a large size, which in itself demanded respect from us all.
I also met goats, geese and chickens and even had a roll in the Sow's wallow. That was fun as Graham and Julie were calling out Elwood Noooo... he he he...
However I had a great time romping around with the other little dog Globby, collecting burrs along the way.
