You really hack me off sometimes.......

he was muscling in on the leather sandal she had just found. Yesterday, Nelson excelled himself. We took him to the local, I was stood chatting to a friend I hadnt seen for sometime, and admittedly a couple of ales had possibly dulled my alertness, but I realised the weight on the end of the lead had lessened...the little fiend had eaten through his lead and was making his way to the pub kitchen. Thanks to Carola for ensuring he never quite made it.