Nor, it turns out, does our Lawrence of Arabia as halfway through her routine she unexpectedly withdraws from the competition. Next to appear is a woman dressed like something out of Riverdance. Much the same thing happens with a woman dressed like an Indian, dancing to a bhangra soundtrack while her dog tries to humour her by tagging along. These people aren’t my tribe, but with a little more effort and weirdness on my part they could be. It strikes me that Sherlock might just be the sanest thing alive at Crufts.

Source: The Guardian March 09, 2018 16:15 UTC