I’m a teensy bit ashamed of myself this evening. I had to take a big mirror down, ready for the chimney sweep to vacuum out the log burner, and propped it up safely behind the log basket.
Wilfred crept across to the basket to steal a stick to chew and was horrified to see this HUGE black puppy stealing a stick on the other side of it. It too spat the stick out and it too barked hysterically then ran away.
He’s scared to go near it now and is very puzzled why I’m snickering.