Took dog for a walk yesterday, on the wolds way, mid point between Elloughton and Brantingham through a wooded area. Dog is at her happiest when in woods, tail wagging like crazy, head down pretending to hunt lions; she is a Ridgeback. She insists however at chomping on any clump of grass to be found and if not grass horse manure comes a second best. She almost had the leg of a passing mountain biker, luckily like the warning side said dog was safely on lead, not that that stopped her almost dragging me off my feet and taking the arm out of socket. She’s very protective and I think that’s a good thing…