Rescue Dog did not stop there however - we noticed he disappeared regularly and could be found in the strawberry bed guzzling anything he could get hold of - oh no - he did not mind hoovering up the unripe ones as well!
I came home yesterday after a wrinkly girly day out and was greeted by Husband who said "The dog has been sick". My heart sank as Husband backs away from any "clearing up" duties. After a long pause Husband added "he was sick in the strawberry bed". Rescue Dog has now been banished from the garden unless he is being accompanied by an adult.
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Poor Rescue Dog. He's looking so longingly at the strawberries in the photo. To look but not touch must be so hard for him!:-)
I think we should introduce Rescue Dog and George. They could compare naughty notes!
I couldn't be left alone with strawberries for too long either... blogthatmamax
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