Swindon On Tour
Striker
My nearest neighbour has a golden lab. Jack.
Real character. Often comes across the river into our garden to see and play with Bobs.
My neighbour told me he caught him with a rancid decomposing heron a couple of weeks ago, and chased him all around the field to get it off him.![]()
Ben was the only one out of the four that would do that.
Used to make me want to throw up. Even if you got near you wouldn’t want to take it off of him
Problem was he thought it was a great game.
Partly my fault as I trained him to growl at the broom, his party trick.
Daft Labrador Syndrome
Despite this he wanted a cuddle and had more washes and shampoos than all my others put together and more