Yesterday I caught Zack digging like a mad dog in the snow and ice and then realized he was on a mission. He was after his long lost frisbee as it had been missing in the garden for a couple of weeks.
He unearthed it and then took off, happy as Larry, tearing round and round the garden.
I then went in the house as I was getting abit dizzy taking pictures of Zack doing circles
not but a couple of minutes later I heard a tapping at the patio door
I think Zack wanted to make sure that I knew he had found his frisbee