Zed nodded in agreement, Michael seemed to be Ok, he was breathing fine and apart from that lump on his head, he looked as though he was having a nice little sleep.<br/>"Well....whether they are looking or not, if he starts looking worse, we'll take him OK?"<br/><br/>While she had been talking, she had been checking dog over, he seemed none the worse for his adventures and apart from a scratch on his nose, she couldn't find a thing wrong with him.<br/><br/>Zed looked up when Dan called through the door.<br/>"Nuts?.....No thanks..."<br/>For a moment, she stared at the bucket he held, then it dawned on her why he had it. She curled her nose up in disgust at the thought of moving the head in the bar, but he was right, there was no way they could leave it there.<br/>Shivering at the thought she stood up, nodding her head towards the bucket.<br/><br/>"You need a hand with that?....."<br/>