Doorstep dog

When I go home at lunch time to let Archie out we have a wee routine where I make him wait by me to cross the last road then when I tell him its ok he takes off home into the cul de sac by himself, tears up the drive and waits grinning on the doorstep 1) happy that he won the race home and 2) knowing his get home chewy treat is waiting. So predictable. Love this dog! x