Sunday morning was such fun, we headed off to the river to have a long walk. We had to stop in the fields first so that Taffy could chase his ball around and then we carried on along the footpath past lots of fishermen; their live bait looked exceedingly interesting but we were not allowed to have a close inspection. Most disappointing!
Further along the river there were many boats moored up, people were having BBQ's and once again we were not allowed to stop and inspect the contents of the pans. All those sizzling sausages smelt delicious.
As I was getting quite hot I thought I would have a paddle in the river but had not realised how deep it was, I jumped in and found that I had to swim rather than paddle. I was rather taken aback and made a dash to the side and clambered out. Gave myself a good shake all over Taffy and made a mental note not to jump in that part of the river again.
Molly xx
