I met a guy out on my walk with George yesterday, we got talking by the river and he asked me if i had seen the little springer racing the swimmer. I told him i had but she was a cocker. No he said she was a springer like my Jack. No honestly she is a cocker, a working cocker and her name is Hattie. How do know that he sais. Well..........
Springer indeed, sorry Hattie.