Bob’s Diary

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.

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