Alfie knocked himself out just after we first got him.
He went to jump up to me and hit his head on the bottom of the table, knocked clean out.
He came round a few seconds later looking like he had drunk a bottle of scotch.Half hour later he was fighting fit again, daft bugger, forgot he was under the table.
Scary at the time but funny when I look back, he does so many things I can't keep up with him.
Only last week in the woods, he decided to take a short cut and jump over a tyre rut from the bikes which was full of water, he misjudged and plop, he was in the middle of it up to his neck, he just turned and looked at me as if to say, where did that come from.
Never a dull moment with my little mate. |