I met a little jack russell cross ironically named Tyson after the face tattoo bearing boxer. The basic story is whilst out for a routine walk, this little terror was off his lead and chased a squirrel up a tree unsuccessfully, and got stuck. This resulted in over 4 hours of fire fighters efforts to retrieve him down this hollowed out oak whimpering and yelping on the way. So when I met him we went back to said tree with the owners, luckily on his lead this time, because as soon as we got back to where this little dog was traumatised the whippet tried to shoot back up the centre of it like nothing had happened before. Below is Tyson in all his glory, falling back down after failing to climb again.
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