From Sailing Journal: Wednesday 28 June 1995
At the food stop, Cassie enjoyed most of an ice-cream and became a slightly cooler dog than before. She managed beautifully in the dinghy this morning, needing the minimum of help and persuasion. However, the pontoons at the marina still hold terrors which we humans cannot comprehend. Now that the holiday mood is upon us, we are disposed to be more tolerant, The constant shouting at her could not have helped – not to mention the abortive sessionw hen the Captain dragged her across one set of pontoons whilst she skidded on her four paws.
Ouch! But what a game little dog she was.