Took a stroll in the field at work this evening with the hounds and had one of life's good little experiences. Made a nice finish to a long day.
I wasn't exactly camouflaged standing in the open in my white shirt. squeaked the little chap across the paddock until I got my phone out then I though I would squeak him again and see what happened! I could have stood on it and as for my stupid dog.... why is it always looking the wrong way?!