We had a rescue street dog who was constantly escaping. He ended up living with another family for a few weeks because they’d never heard of id chips. When we eventually traced him and went to pick him up, he looked quite peeved. He conveyed “oh ffs not you” from his side-eye very effectively. They’d been giving him roast dinners and letting him sleep on their bed.
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