Dad stops work for lunch with us. Evie chose a picnic lunch in the big paddock today. It’s Sunday afternoon here. A really lovely sunny day for a picnic. The dogs find an old lure and play with it in the distance whilst others roll in the grass and some sit as close to the picnic as possible. Miss Violet steals the container lid. She also has this thing where she stands over a dog but in a submissive way, just wanting them to love her. It’s a Miss Violet thing. Tilly can’t help being a Heeler but knows she’s not allowed to chomp down on a heel anymore so just pretends and imagines it to be a good one. Wolfie still isn’t stable on his feet entirely but it doesn’t stop him, he wants to explore everywhere.