Ripley's new trick is to run out the front door when I get home at night - she knows I can't chase her (bum ankle) - so she goes bounding off and then ignores my calls for her to come back. Until she's good and ready.
Alas, tonight she ran out and then about 30 seconds later came tearing back in - with a cocker spaniel in hot pursuit. Hopefully that will teach her that the front door is verboten!! (but look at that face, somehow I doubt it)
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