For a change, when we went to our quagmire/field, we followed the path round. Where the path forked I shouted to Stella to wait, which she did. Quite impatiently as it happens. When a jogger ran from the right hand side of the path, Stella was over the moon. She bounced a couple of times, at which point the poor bloke nearly fell over with shock, I think he might have been concentrating quite hard on staying upright in the mud and hadn't seen her when he came round the corner. Stella watched him, bouncing along quite happily at the side of him. He picked up his pace once he'd got over the shock of meeting her, presuming that he could get away from her. Stella was delighted, and took off like a bat out of Hell.
I could almost hear the "race yooooooouuuuuu!!" :D
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