Not just for Christmas
We might just find a new dog parachuting into our lives, courtesy of Barry the Great. She is a nice, ditsy, gentle, five year old black labrador, known to him. She hasn’t had horribly traumatic experiences, but her people are splitting up and both going into rented flats … on the face of it it sounds like we’re what she needs, and she’s what we need. There’s a week of term still to stumble through, but after that, unless there are frightful problems with Miss Kit, I think we may find we have a dog again. Our pals at the Garden Centre have volunteered help, if necessary, with animal sitting.
December 10th, 2011 at 10:43 pm
This is wonderful news. I’m so pleased for you all at Burnside. I’m sure she will settle down quickly with you.
December 10th, 2011 at 11:29 pm
Yes, wonderful. AS she will be. Hurrah, pat
December 11th, 2011 at 9:48 pm
I’m pleased. The world is full of woe and deserving animals and so on. You can’t do something about everything, and I have a certain sympathy for ‘the task that’s nearest’. This would seem to be it.
December 12th, 2011 at 3:44 pm
So do I. Peter`s godmother answered the door, to find a very young protesteragainstf bombs. Would she join. No. She could respond only to the particular. He brought forward the basket he had behind his back: will you take this kitten (my question m ark doesn`t work). Yes.