Then there was 'dogs'. My big black dog has taken to very loudly saving the world from the wood pigeons and collared doves which have taken up residence in ours and surrounding gardens this Spring. I watched him standing out in the gale-force winds for 20 minutes the other day.
Can you see what he is staring at?
Stupid bloody pigeonydove bird.
And finally there is the 'making dogs' bit. I gave My Assistant a haircut last week and turns out you can get TWO dogs from one clipping session!