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A tentative wander 20m or so down the road went fairly well, then I had a parcel to post so off to the village Post Office. I mentioned that there was a puppy outside (Lady BMcH was in charge of Sprocket, or vicey-versey, hard to tell) and there was a near stampede to go and meet her.
Then to Puppy Club at the pet supplies place (as in a pet shop but it doesn't sell animals), which was a little boisterous but no blood shed. She was very popular there too - seems everyone loves Old English Sheepdogs, so I'm not sure why there are so few of 'em. Probbly the grooming I s'pose.
This morning she was still silent at 6am (normally the furry alarm clock goes off at ten to six) and got a walk on the green at the middle of the estate, met her first adult dog, saw some ducks... and then conked out for four hours.
Lady BMcH is currently teaching her to leave things on the floor.
Saturday morning:
http://www.groomthatdog.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/036-OES-3.jpg
Saturday afternoon:
http://www.groomthatdog.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/036-OES-4.jpg
Sprocket is a lot smaller inside than I'd imagined. Only the guard hairs trimmed, her undercoat is untouched.
They look so different after a haircut though...