The Greyhound Whisperer

An early morning trip over to Dogs Trust to pick up another long legged friend. The staff have apparently called me the greyhound whisperer, so time to see if I can work my magic with another ex racer, Laughlin. Within 30mims of arriving he’d found one of my favourite green gloves that had got lost under the sofa. This is him doing his best “what glove” look.