On the edge

After a quiet day, Shiv was eager to get out for her daily drive which was fairly uneventful until we got stuck in traffic on a road lined with restaurants and bars. Many photos were taken of our scruffy girl until we reached one bar when we heard someone cry out “look Tom, it’s your twin!”Up up stood a red headed guy with a somewhat disheveled looking beard.

After a lot of banter he asked Shiv’s breed, and then said he had an Indonesian Duck Hunter, which as he suggested, was a lot more interesting than a Heinz 57 hound. I just love SA humour. His reward was a paw and a lick from our crazy girl, that was greeted by a cheer from the crew still sat at their table.

Clearly worn out by her fame, she ate her supper and took up her favourite position on the sofa for the rest of the evening.