A think I thought today was I wonder what the thing at the bottom of my garden is?
Every night we let our dog Tobi out for a last “busy” before bed and every night he goes straight to the top corner of the garden, behind the wooden gazebo, sniffing, snorting and barking.
He freaks me out! What is out there? In the daytime I have ventured up there to take a look and there is nothing to be seen. I have entertained squirmed at the thought of rats, freaked out over foxes, worried about hedgehogs and wondered about cats.
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