No crab on the BBQ. It wouldn't have died quickly - only the little, one-use foil-tray BBQs. Don't mind killing my food, but it has to be quick and "humane".
I'm sure there will be Rover-photos *some* day.
Languishing in a flat full of interesting hidey-holes.
They're redoing their flat, so everything is a lovely chaos. He was lost for an hour or so. Came to light sauntering around a corner and looking smug.
He would have loved the water, not been sure about the five dogs and probably not been to keen on the bonfire. Though you never know.