



Just two weeks ago he nearly tore my arm out of its socket and did his usual vocal performance probably over the same two rabbits and it took him about five minutes to calm down.
This morning his ears pricked up but I shouted "Bah!!!" very loudly as instructed by Richard the trainer last Friday and Bob completely ignored the rabbits and carried on walking by my knee.
The magic "Bah!!!" works wonders on all occasions. I've got a sore throat, Malc's got a dicky ticker but Bob understands that I mean business. The other night I wandered into the kitchen to find Malc loading the dishwasher and Bob "helping to clean the plates" which worries me as there are usually knives in the dishwasher and I don't want him to cut his tongue so I shouted "Bah", Malc leapt a mile, Bob shot into his basket and I was left spluttering. Think I might have shouted a bit too loudly! But it works

Hope there will be a "best behaved former hooligan" class at the Funday!