Or should that be I got in? That's me in prison. I didn't give in without a fight. Fresh sausages had to be cooked on the BBQ and placed in the prison before she could get me anywhere near it. I pushed my nose in and wham, she pushed me and before I knew it the door was locked and she's taking photo's of me. Sneaky woman. Still I did get some rather nice sausages out of it.
I'm not a happy doggie!
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