He MIGHT seem like a little angel, however Smuggler - my sister's dog, a Cairn Terrier - has a mind of his own.
I often take him along with my two spaniels on walks to Wendover Woods, where I usually spend time strolling through the beautiful scenery, breathing in the earthy scents and allowing the sights and sounds to invoke a sense of well-being. Not today!
Smuggler decided when the rest of us turned left, that he would turn right - and take himself off to the Cafe in the Woods to see if there were any spare sausages going.
After an hour of searching for him, shouting his name like a foghorn and dragging my two behind me on leads, we finally came round for the third time to the cafe, where some highly respectful teenagers had him on a lead. Thank God!!!! I am NOT in a good mood!!!!
Smuggler however is fine, and now wrapped in a blanket, sound asleep.
Out for the Count