TheOldTrout
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OH and I were packing the big box with my new (second hand) saddle into the car ready to go to the saddle fitter. We left the front door open on the latch and the gate into the little front garden closed, thinking Blue could wander out into the garden and watch us through the gate, like all our previous dogs have done. He wandered out into the garden and as we wrestled with the box, I glanced across and saw... that Blue was trying to get out through the gate. He had got his head and front legs between two of the upright bars. He couldn't get himself any further through so we had an interesting time trying to smooth and wriggle him back through the gate. Succeeded in the end, once he was free he ran happily off into the house to look for a biscuit.