Took Dudley and Thomas out, for possibly the last after work walk in the woods until next Spring, and discovered that neither are particularly brave when it's getting dark! Thomas wouldn't leave my side and when Duds got left behind he came charging down the track, tail well under him looking over his shoulder panic written all over his face. Didn't know whether to laugh or run. I've always thought that Dudley was quite brave but between him and Thomas I think I'll have to get used to looking after myself.