
Quick as lightning the greys were through into nextdoor's (who's gate onto the road was thankfully shut) and they had a right old time running up & down his garden. Like ours it's 30' by 285', but, unlike ours, his is mostly lawn, so they had a huge new playground.
They both came home for the shake of the dog biscuit tin. Shallow things greyhounds. We reslotted the panel into the posts & wedged them slightly with twigs. I think the wood must have dryed out & shrunk with the lack of rain.
Everytime the hounds go out now they check to see if the magic portal to the 'other world' is truly closed for good



MW