Harry’s obsession with stone crunching continues and now he’s found a new source – the gravel bed. Earlier today he was caught red handed with his stash and looking very guilty.
In attempt to cure him of this fixation we introduced Harry to ice cubes. The first one was viewed with great suspicion, was tossed and chased around the kitchen floor, before finally being carried into his kennel for a further detailed examination
After deciding that it posed no threat, it was duly crunched with relish, quickly followed by a second, and a third. All the gravel has now been swept back where it belongs and we’re hopeful it’ll stay there. At least until tomorrow.