In which we Moil again, and Foxie and Roo provide entertainment
The weather was perfect for moiling for chanterelles.
|Angus, Rosemary, Roo, Foxie and Patty: mushroom hunters all|
Not too warm, not too cold, not pouring rain....
...and not a weekend. Weekends, the woods are full of tourists hunting for our mushrooms.
|Walking with a stick in the woods is enough of a challenge |
for me, so the floofs have to walk each other.
Moiling is also a splendid opportunity to train dogs. We teach them all kinds of useful stuff.
|Patty's young dog Angus learns needful patience|
And then, of course, there's the romping. And the rowrling. And the zooms!
|Foxie and Roo zoom around until they can barely walk. Then, they wallow |
in a puddle for a minute, and go back to zooming again.
When we get home, everybody is tired. And look: