Monty is a hero. He catches mice around the house. Cockroaches too.
Anything that moves is "The Mouse".
We yell "Monty, get The Mouse" every time we see a cockroach and he's straight on to it.
We're on our usual walk in the Edinburgh Gardens in Fitzroy
"Smells like possums, Dad"
"Yup, possums for sure"
"Monty, get The Mouse"
"Me too, Dad. Me too"
Good girl, Daisy.
But the possums are way too smart.
So, off we go to the next tree.
Si, the DogBlogger