Dogs are not allowed on the freshly mowed lawns, in other words, the formal gardens are off-limits. 
I can so do with a run across the expanse of green, weave through the hedges and jump across the flower beds. I don’t dig but I might poo – I guess that’s what they’re afraid of. Sigh! All that green and not allowed to run on it.
Then Mummy took me on a walk away from the formal gardens … and psst! I ran off lead but only for a short while.
Once we were back at the house, I was on lead again!
