Ho ho, the old ones are the best. He’s actually happy as far as I know, though it was very foggy. He prefers to be out rather than in I’m sure, even if the weather is pants. We didn’t ride until the afternoon when the fog had gone and there was brilliant sunshine – but by the time I had de-mudded him the sun had gone in and the light was going. We still rode out – and we did the short block by ourselves! He called most of the way round, joggged some and walked sideways looking towards home, but he still did it. I am so proud of him!