NEXT DOOR'S PUPPY....

... has had a really bad evening. Our neighbours went out this evening for the first time since they got him and Barney has had a total paddy while they've been away. In the end, he was so very distressed Vharles had to send a message to Dave and Gilly and they came home. I'm sure they were expecting to come home early and fortunately they weren't far away and it was just a party so they were able to leave without inconveniencing anyone. Sounds like they've come home to a real mess though. Brings back memories of when our two were babies, and how I used to hate leaving them. But at least we had the crate and that was a complete Godsend. Even now, although they done use it that much, they do go in it happily when're we are both out of the house. It's secure and reassuring for them. Maybe little Barney would be better if he had one.