I was having a lovely walk this morning...one of our favourite parks. Ok, so there is no fencing at all but it has a 'hedge' of trees and bushes in an L shape in the middle with a small copse which is what we follow. The dogs love it and usually behave themselves.... So Hannah was being a good girl at first..'oh, recall Mummy??, yes of course..I'll come straight back, Im a very good gir........OMG!!! SQUIRRELS!!!' *cue one tiny ginger pooch zooming into the trees totally ignoring me and emitting barks so high only the other dogs could hear her* I spent the next 10 minutes standing outside the copse calling her name, attempting to bribe her with dog sweeties and fuss whilst she crashed about with a manic look in her eyes and her tongue flung to the side like a Biggles style scarf! She even had the cheek to burst out of the undergrowth (always from the oppisite direction I was looking) run at me like she was going to come back thennnnnnn.......run away back into the trees rilly, rilly fast!! When she finally came back, filthy, muddy and with several leaves and twigs attached she still ignored me! The other 2 stared with rapt attention whilst they got their treats...Hannah only turned her head away from the trees when there was a treat coming her way!! Blimmin' dogs!! Why do we bother!