Sometimes we go to our local park, loads of open green space to run around in.
Winston 'shaking his thing', he is a daft boy over sticks.
Sometimes we snuggle together in my crate, its a bit of a squeeze but we dont mind.
Winston trying to tell Mum to stop hoovering and to play with him instead, it didnt work though
And finally, I may be a big rufty tufty gundog but nothing beats snuggling up with Dad, but why does Mum insist on disturbing us to take photos....... Mother's honestly!!!
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