Introducing my little dog, Jake, to the Gower Peninsula, has had one rather unfortunate outcome. He's developed a taste for poo, mainly sheep poo, although he also sampled horse and cow poo at Rhossili on Thursday. He likes it sun-baked and dry, not wet and stinking. I had a monstrous battle with him about it, especially when he tried to get stuck in to a massive pile of horse poo. Don't really know what, if anything, I can do about this vile habit, apart from be on constant poo alert whenever we visit Gower, and try to keep him away from it.