This week I bade a fond adieu to these big rascals! I’m going to
miss them, which I guess is the one downside to this job.
But having walked both since they were puppies (Louis, black, is now five years old and ‘brother’ Henry, around none months) I know they are just going to love the woodlands and open spaces around Aviemore in the Scottish Highlands, to where they have moved with their family. (I also walked their predecessor, Oscar, for four years prior.)
Have fun, boys – and remember: ‘Walk Easy!’