Daft Dog: Good Neighbours

Danielle and I went out yesterday evening for a Quaker discussion group. As we finished we realised our neighbours had been trying to contact us all evening about the dog.
Milo had gone through the carelessly open gate [my fault] to the front of the house. Instead of going back to the house he had panicked and gone and sat outside Jackie and Robert's house next door. They have a new dog themselves that would not be happy with Milo in the house, so Jackie took Milo to another neighbour Ken who looked after him for us, until we got home.
All this proves two things.
1 We have a daft dog
2 We have very very good neighbours.

Milo at Ken's last night