On a little further and we came to one of the smaller lakes, concealed as it is behind stands of trees and almost cut off from human interference, except for one small vantage point. Whilst taking this picture, Malcolm was engaged in a battle of wills with an enormous and rather gorgeous Newfoundland dog which was determined to play with him. As the dog weighed considerably more than Malcolm, he was keen for it not to flatten him to the ground and jump on him (can't think why), but the more he laughed and tried to keep it 'at arms length', the more of a game she thought it was. Still, the lake was peaceful enough with it's lone Coot keeping watch on the antics on the shore.
Put the dog down Malcolm, it's time for coffee...!
1 comment:
i love dogs, but not when they do that. I've had them put their front paws on my back and shoulders before when I was on the ground taking photos.
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