Madge, Patterdale, appears to be a typical woman. She doesn't appreciate her bum is wider than her head. Dug her out of railway embankment for the fifth time yesterday.
Bless her. The track workers no longer ask what I'm doing calling down rabbit holes.
Another highlight of our week was her venturing inside the hollow trunk of a dead tree following a delightful scent only to come out with a stoat hanging from an ear.
Am thoroughly loving life with a terrier.