This is Leo, who used to be Whisky, who disappeared (ha!), then re-appeared ... It's a long story.
I was sitting at home minding my own business, and everyone else's, when this thing arrived. Another dog? You'd think I was more than enough for them wouldn't you?
Anyway, he was only around for a few hours before he left. One minute he was there; the next, gone. Vamoosed. Scarpered.
How did that happen? I wonder?? ;)
Such a lot of fuss about one scrawny little dog.
And what the woof! A few days later we were on the beach and found another little lost soul. Black one this time, looked a bit like me. The next thing, it was in the car with us. Well I soon put paid to that one as well. We fought like - well - dogs and dogs. So it ended up back in the car and off, out of my life. Don't know where, don't care.
How can anyone manage to lose two dogs in three days? Good going friends!
Two weeks on, and I'm back to being top dog and He comes home one evening and guess who's sitting on the back seat of the car??
Yeah, you've got it.
Whisky aka Leo.
I'll let you know what happens ...