After a whirlwind few weeks of dog-sitting, Bandit has gone back home. I hate to say it, but the house does seem a little emptier without him – always ready to play a game of fetch: keen to go for a walk, happy for any attention that you could pay to him.
And I’ve never had anyone so happy to see me when I came home from work.
Having Bandit around makes me entertain the idea of having a dog of my own.