Walking the boy

Stella drags you along at a fair pace when she wants to. Gives you some idea of how strong the fully-grown version will be.

After school, Andy and I took her for a walk along the beach. Along the way, she cheerfully destroyed a little girl's sandcastle, tried to make friends with some kind of bull terrier wearing a muzzle, and attempted to eat a rotten crab she found among the seaweed.