So glad he’s home, a lovely end to a horrible ordeal. I’ll never forget the day Toby got spooked and ran away, he’d been with us just two weeks, a frightened little rescue terrier but already my best friend, I was at work and Alex called to let me know he couldn’t find him and I cried buckets, when he trotted past my mam at the Aldi 10 minutes away and stopped to let her pick him up, my doG, the relief. We and he were so lucky, happy hugs for little Harry :-*