My heart was in my mouth.
When he eventually decided to run off he skidded and hurt his back leg. Gave him a bit of a rub and massage and five minutes later he was running around like a dervish again. He's either very resilient or lucky.
This is where he's ended up this evening...
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Poor Jed looks completely traumatised by his (d)ice with death.
When I lived in West Sussex My dog would never go out on the ice. I had to fetch my own wood pidgeons!!!
Le Loup.
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