One of my favourite memories of Indie to share is when we went on holiday to Taunton in 2008 and visited Stonehenge. Dogs weren't allowed on the site though so he had to stay at the ticket gate with Kirsty. All of a sudden we saw a little fox looking thing run under the rope and right up to the stones and we realised it was Indie who had managed to get out of his collar and lead. That was when we decided to get him harness instead.