Mrs M is recovering from COVID and a spell in hospital.

As a result, she has been unable to walk her Yorkshire Terrier, Cody. I say walk, what actually happens, is that Cody usually hitches a ride on Mrs M's motorised scooter. He jumps off for a bit of a run around, then hops back on the scooter when he has had enough.

Tonight, however, little Cody had to use his little legs to get him around. It had started to rain, so before long he was looking a bit bedraggled, and I had to persuade him to walk (and at times carry him).

We made it to the canal, where he had a lovely time climbing around, before visiting the marina.

By the time I dropped him back home, Cody was trotting along quite happily.

Mrs M was glad that he had finally been able to get out of the house, to enjoy a change of scenery.