'It's Lassie, Jim, but not as we know her . . .'

There was nothing collie-ish looking about this wee dug and nothing to suggest she had just found her way home after a circumnavigation of the world saving dozens of imperilled humans en route, but this little mutt had done enough to attract the attention of a two-camera film crew complete with sound recordist. I should have asked, I know, but I had my hands full with a Dd-laden wheelchair.