Monday 9 May 2011: Dastardly and Muttley
I didn't realise until our walk this afternoon just how gentle Ruaridh is with Bella. If I have him on a lead, he's forever tugging me about in pursuit of cats, sniffing dog poos, eating discarded fish suppers and the like.
With Bella he's good as gold - walking right beside her keeping plenty of slack at all times and refusing to be distracted by anything.
Not that he looks too happy about it, mind.