Thread: "Fetch!" with a twist - more "Steal!"

Well, Monty 'took the biscuit' yesterday morning - he only ran into the house with a live magpie!

He did a circuit of the living room with me chasing him, shouting 'OUT! OUT!' - thank goodness he didn't drop it - and he ran back into the garden. Five minutes later - crash! squawk! - the magpie was on next door's roof chattering indignantly, and one of the patio pots was smashed, flowers and compost strewn about. Monty was sat chewing feathers with huge eyes.

I think that once he'd caught it (he must have moved like lightning!) he didn't really know what to do with it. Still, as far as he was concerned, it was the best thing ever, and he was cock of the walk for the rest of the day.