Visit from Bob!

 

As I opened the front door today there was Bob, looking very sorry for himself very muddy, wet with brambles in his tail.
A drink of water and because he had a muzzle hanging from his neck and as he looked hungry a bowl of dog food which he gobbled as if he hadn’t eaten for a week!
Bob had no name tag but was chipped and it took about an hour and a half to locate his owner.
He had run off only this morning about two miles away, and like most dogs was just greedy and certainly not starving!