Just an update - ass is on the flat of his back with legs in the air on the sofa after dinner, whilst DH and I have been discussing whether to fill in the pond and just have a small water feature.
Huh! poor doggy my a....s he is as we speak out on the downs enjoying a run around with his mates without a care in the world, whilst I am surveying my puddle with gloom. The frogs have all popped up for a bit of air and respite.
You can have him anyway you want - he has totally trashed the garden pond all the plants broken and mush and I am left with a muddy puddle. If someone would provide me with a sausage machine I will do the honours!
On Hallows eve the grannies meet Tall, short, fat or sleek They weave their magic Round the fire, Beware all you Who raise their ire They are there to have their fun Waccy baccy, mushrooms too Vodka jellies, tots of rum! Beware the cat dog of renown He'll steal the food you've left around Then to the grannies he will run To get his fiery backside dressed by the firstaider!