I prefer to go for walks with My Dear Xanthe, Mummy and Daddy, when it is very dark outside. We walk along the road, then along the seafront and then along the road back to the room we stay in. It's nice and quiet. There are no broom-brooms around and no people either - they do make me nervous. On the odd walk out at night we have come across an unwelcoming kitizen or a strange orange woofy - Mummy calls it a fox.
Look at my glow in the dark collar and lead!