4 leads out; 3 leads back.
Well, it wasn’t going to be a lost dog lead now, was it? No, yet again, it was my iPhone charging lead. I will never learn. And we did two more laps of the woods to try and find it – the dogs loved that – but, no, I didn’t find the 18” long, shiny blue lead. I will have to head off to the local shop and pur-chase a replacement.
You have to laugh at these small, inconsequential, misfortunes.
Anyway, I shall post this now as a reminder to myself to take more care next time – but, there is going to be a next time for losing my lead, that I can assure you.
Graeme Sandford 