Escapoologist
Earlier this week I received a phone call from a girl staying in the house next door. She told me that Donut was found swimming happily in their pool and didn’t want to get back into the garden he belonged in.
I had to race home and build a fence at the back of our garden to prevent further escapes. This involved drilling into rock to anchor the fence - he’s a tenacious hound so would try his best to burrow underneath.
I don’t blame him though. He’s a friendly boy and just wanted to hang out with interesting new humans.















