Strolling idly through Inverleith Park, to the distant sound of two separate pipe bands practising, we stumbled upon La Famille McQueen (albeit sans Sarah) doing a bit of digging in their allotment. We strolled, we chatted, we hung on the crossbars of rugby posts, but most of all we met Casper the dog. Louis suits a dog, and he got on with Casper straight away. Handsome dog, handsome boy.
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