Hmmm. Visiting friends. Once upon a time Mags knew to stay off the furniture. I've given up....
MONDAY NIGHT MENS GROUP
At Dave's place. During dinner I realised Mags was missing. I discovered the front door had blown open by one of the strong gusts of wind we'd been experiencing.
I went out to the street and called loudly for mags.
Suddenly I heard a voice in the darkness asking if I was looking for a dog.
The voice came from high in the darkness. A highest Queenslander verandah behind a tree.
I climbed the stairs and met the family mum, dad and two older teenage boys. Mags emerged from the group as they explained they'd given her treats and listed her on the local FB group.
Having completed the conversation, we decamped to Dave's place and I locked the door.
The next thing I observed was Mags taking up residence on the couch as we discussed our issues.
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