Wiggle ran ahead, as always:
The ball on a rope gave Wiggle and Sofy a good run around:
Sofy, managing to look a little vacant.....
Wiggle just wants the ball but at least Sofy looks like she's woken up!
Flying!
Wiggle found an interesting sniff and followed it, completely ignoring Sofy and I. Wiggle is the dot in the distance!
Of course interesting sniffs bring on sudden cases of deafness which meant Wiggle ignored my call's....
Being mean though, Sofy and I pretended we were going the other way, which soon had Wiggle in a panic and come running!
All present and correct, complete with the tennis ball Wiggle found:
