I promise my dog didn’t eat the rest of it!!
Years ago there was a dead fox in the waste ground next to the park and my then pointer, who had been trained as a gun dog but turned out to be gun shy, would bring me a leg which I would throw back over the hedge but she’d find her way through again and bring it back to me, bless her. I had to give up going that way.
What was directly across the road from the school you went to?


