After my Mum hurling abuse at Liam and Faye from the pack, I was dreading how anyone else would be, though hardly anyone else had spoken to us. Maybe they had heard my Mum was being like a guard dog and was taking anyone down who said anything.
My Dad was clearly loving showing Ryder round, and Ryder seemed to be loving his time with him too. I have to say I was loving seeing them together.
We had decided to head to the seating area and grab some food. The sun was making the event much more enjoyable for everyone. There was barely a cloud in the sky. So many squeals of delight and fun from the young pups running around, or playing on the games and rides as we walked around.
There were a large group of tables set up near the pack house, where we planned to go and sit, then Dad and Rom
