Originally posted by paulh Oaks at the edge of the lake in December:
Another of the places you show that look like an invitation for a walk. We might not be able to take Tralee there. She goes ballistic when she sees another dog, person, bicycle, moving car, etc. Wants to investigate, make friends, and incorporate all of them into her flock. She'll greet another dog, sniff noses, sniff fannies, and then she seems to lose interest. But as soon as the new dog and it's master start to walk away, Tralee throws a hissy fit. They have become part of her flock, and even if she's been ignoring them, they are not allowed to stray much less leave. So we walk along woodland trails where we encounter very few other people, dogs, etc.