A dog I got 'free to good home' in the Lithgow area many years ago turned out to be a dingo with some kelpie in him
I could write a book. Best dog I ever had died in 2004 age 17.
But this one is probably his best 'how did he know'?
When he was about 3 ( around 1990) I took off overseas for an extended time away.
My sister in Fairfield Melbourne looked after him for me.
She had a German Shepard bitch.
She was not keen on the progeny that would transpire so when she came into season, Mungo got rehomed to my other sister in Niddrie, about 15km away.
Mungo got dropped off one morning, never been to my sisters place before..never been driven that way before.
about 3 hours later my sister in Fairfield was looking out the kitchen window..and there was Mungo..doing the deed with Heidi.
To get there he somehow
*escaped from my sisters yard in Niddrie
*new which direction to go
*navigated miles of city suburbia
*got across the Tullamarine freeway
*made it through Brunswick and Thornbury ( how many traffic lit interections?)
*arrived back at Fairfield address
*jumped the 7 foot paling fence from road into yard
*got to work
He had proven prior to that that he 'always' new where he was, he was never lost - just hadn't decided to come home yet.
But this trip continues to baffle me - just how could he have done that?
We will never know...he had no ID on him.
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