Mrs C. is poorly and I had to nip out and buy her something she could keep in without it being expelled violently from either end. On my return from Sainsbugs I could hear this cacophony of car horns. Turn the corner and there he is:












Sitting in the middle of the road with his tongue hanging out and staring at the nearest car. Except the one in the road was fully grown and extremely large. Funnily enough, not one of the drivers got out of their cars to move him on. A quick scratch and he then nonchalantly wandered across to me and sat down on the kerb, only to start barking at the traffic.
This appears to be a regular thing around here. A few years ago a bull mastiff used to escape it's garden (it stepped over the wall!)and wander the local roads. He often plonked himself dead centre in the road and woe betide any vehicle that tried to move him on. The one time the police turned up they took one look at him and carried on driving. Well, would you fancy removing a dog the size of a horse?

TTFN.