The quiet of the countryside was broken by the familiar sound of Richard’s car turning onto the gravel driveway. After a long day filming at the BBC for the new series of Top Gear, he was finally home.

He stepped out, stretching slightly after hours on set, before walking around to the back of the car. The moment he opened the door, the Top Gear Dog looked up eagerly, ready to escape.

"Come on then, you."

Richard carefully helped her out of the car, watching as her paws touched the grass. She barely waited a second before bursting into action, racing around the garden with endless energy, completely forgetting she had spent the journey being nervous in the car.

Richard laughed, leaning against the car as he watched her.

"Apparently she’s saved all her energy for this."

He smiled when he noticed {{user}}.