This morning, Ben was lying peacefully in her favourite position at the top of the stairs looking out the landing window when suddenly she jumped up, barked furiously and hurtled downstairs desperate to get out the front door. Alerted to the fact that (judging by the vociferous-ness of the barking) we could well be under attack from outside forces (or indeed just a neighbourhood cat), I looked out the window.
There next to the driveway was this beautiful pheasant. Obviously the double-glazing works as it appeared completely oblivious to the two mad, barking pups just a few feet away.
It courteously remained in our garden long enough for me to dash for my camera and take a picture, then as mysteriously as it had appeared, it vanished.
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