I have a story to tell:
It involves our crazy collie and Kevin. I told her not to trust him. She left him minding her stuff, went off to play. She said she would only be a minute.
A few hours later she reappeared looking like this:
Seems Kevin did a runner with her stuff. I said, “you’re a search dog go do your stuff!”
She did but it took some time and negotiating, to achieve
a happy ending.