Journey to the snowy Forss House Hotel for a romantic stay and on to Thormaid to find White Lock frozen and 6-8inches of crisp virgin snow.
Sam soon lost his bandage and made footprints of blood in the fresh snow. At least the snow kept his paw clean and the discharge was quite clean. His foot swelling had gone down but was still swollen.
Awake early and more nice sex for both of us before showered and dressed for a Scottish breakfast in the hotel.
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Once checked out of the hotel and loaded up, the drive out of town on the A9 to find a forest walk for Sam. The poor thing had been left too long in his car box and had wet his cushion so that I had to change it.
A good run for him when I found that he had lost his limp and had no reticence in running around actively. Unfortunately, he soon lost his bandage and made footprints of blood in the fresh snow.
At least the snow kept his paw clean and the discharge was quite clean. His foot swelling had gone down but was still swollen. The long journey up through the Highlands, stopping only when I got into Thurso for petrol.
Down the access road to Scrabster for a nice lunch at The Upper Deck restaurant. A meal of fresh salmon salad which we both enjoyed in relaxed circumstances.
The weather was quite comfortable despite the cold temperatures as the sun was shining. On to Forss House Hotel where Mr. and Mrs. MacGregor were there to greet us and were paragons of discretion in welcoming Wiggly and I.
A rest before driving out to Thormaid to show Wiggly the landscape. A walk down to The White Loch in 6-8inches of crisp virgin snow to find the loch frozen so that there would be no prospect of any goose shooting.
Back to Forss House for a rest and then bathed and changed for an enjoyable if quiet dinner as there was only one other late-arriving guest in the hotel.
Mutually satisfying sex before to sleep at 11.00pm. Wiggly has got very interested in the Psion and is well into a "Money" tutorial.