Thread: He’s a right odd un

Sitting watching the ladies football last week, Bruce is lying beside the couch.

If you’ve watched any of it, everytime there is a replay, the World Cup logo flashes up on the screen with a slight whoosh.

Well, one of the Sheila’s had a close call, the wee logo whooshes up and Bruce literally goes from lying, to sitting on my lap on the couch in a millisecond.
He was shaking like a leaf. Tail between the legs, ears folded around his neck.

When it came on a second time, he hightailed out the living room and we couldn’t get him to come back in unless we turned the tv off.

Bloody weird.
He’s still a bit wary of the tv.

Maybe he just likes rugby.