It’s not my fault we’ve got a dog that doesn’t bark.
Tom was inspecting the snow tonight (with an eye to weighing up the odd’s of not being able to get to school tomorrow)
When he shouted ‘MUM, how long has Spud been outside?!’
He must have followed me when I went out to put some rubbish in the bin.
Erm, and it wasn’t snowing then. Poor Spud.
He brightened up though, when his pack came out to join him