It`s mysterious but I always lived in a terraced house and there was no way from the front to the back except through the living room and I thought there would be two worlds, the one out the front and the one out the back and the only way between them was the house. I don't know why I thought that.

Then we rented a house for 2 weeks and I could go out the back door and come around to the front door which was a revelation. Then one day we get a dog and this dog has been lovn in a detached house, out in west meath.

Picture the scene. The dog looks like the sort of hound that looks like it lives in an enchanted forest. Soon after we got her she wandered into the neighbour`s house because their front door was open and she stayed in there for quite a while. It`s a mystery. I guess she was rummaging around upstairs and then got out undetected. So how did she adapt from lovin in a detached house to a terraced house? She didn`t. Because the houses are joined, the dog thinks that it`s all the one house.