When George was really little he loved fetch, but he then decided there were more important things to play with in the garden than a tennis ball (snails, pebbles, the recycling box) and refused to acknowledge our efforts. Fetch is apparently in again (or if you've ever seen Mean Girls, fetch is...fetch!)
George can now be trusted (kinda) off the lead, as long as none of his pals are around.
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