Todays walk has made me realise how much I rely on a ball to keep Millie, my wcs, under control. We made an unplanned stop on the field and I was without a ball and whistle.
The little b***** bogged off to an adjacent field, the one I normally use, crossing a busy road on the way. No amount of shouting was going to stop her. Thankfully a car driver saw Millie and slowed down and I manged to stop her, me being very out of breath, before she headed back across the road.
Back to the drawing board for me.