George in trouble

I caught George trying to sneak out with a potato in his mouth earlier. As Husband said, 'Perhaps this is why we're always running out of food.'

Returning from our walk this afternoon:

This was just before he was set upon by a nasty dog who knocked him over - not hard to do with his wobbly back legs - and went for his throat. The owner didn't even apologise. Just called the dog and walked off.

I think George was just shaken by it. He didn't seem to be hurt, and shortly after he met another young dog and played quite happily with her.