Teddy loves to go out in the rain. And this is news because if, like me, you have had to carry, cajole or drag your reluctant pup into even the lightest of drizzle, I can offer hope. It’s taken ten months, but finally this week, Teddy has made a volte-face. All rainy-week-long he has been strolling about in sopping wet grass (see above), enthusiastically stuffing his nose down puddle-ridden rabbit holes and chasing joyfully, soggily about the Heath. The only down side for him and me? Bath time when we get home.
