Bob next door is out cutting the grass and Rodders could hear him and started barking. Rodders and I went out to poop scoop before he gets to ours.
Rodders is funny, he runs about almost leading me to where each pile of poo is and he doesn't try to eat the bag or the trowel.
We had a quick chat with Bob and Pat over the fence before coming back in. I went to the bin at the front door to dispose of the poo bag and Rodders waited patiently and quietly behind the door and gave me a lovely greeting when I came back in and wanted up for a snuggle.
He is now on snuggle fleece at my feet, just letting him dry off a bit before I go and dry my hair.