A mighty fine Boxing Day ( St Stephens Day if I was at home in Ireland ) tramp with brother and sister in law. Basil dropped his ball into Sandon Brook and was swimming around like a demented water rat unable to retrieve it as it swept along . Farcicle humans trying to rescue both dog and ball resulting in Hubs half in , one welly full and a wet bum. Dog and ball safely retrieved only to loose it later in a very deep looking fancy lily pond in a rather posh large garden , Basil has squeezed through the hedge and he’s v small.
More food babies , call the midwife and storm Bella for the evenings entertainment