We were sat there watching the telly with some noisy motor bikes whizzing very fast round a track. I think The Owner must have known one of them coz he kept shouting at this one called Moto G.P. how he wasn't worth the money or something. But someone called Jehovah must have had an accident somewhere, as these people came knocking at the door saying they were Witnesses.
The Owner didn't seem pleased to see them and seemed quite grateful that I had rushed out barking and stuff. He even forgave me for knocking his glass over in my rush to go and bark at them which was a first. That would normally mean a while shut in the boot room! When I burst through the door they were stood there looking at the sky saying 'Save us!' I did look up but couldn't see anything!
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