The more often I take Dougal for a walk the more I'm convinced I'm walking a mole!!
Anywhere where the Council has dug out a tree, turned over a flower bed and trimmed the grass, Puppy's there, nose in and often digging.
He used to have a sandy coloured nose - now its black
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I am here, in front of the computer, in the dull early light of a late Autumn Friday. It's 7'ish, the house, for the minute is quiet...
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Caring person that I am, I spent my own lunch break shopping for some Puppy Food. Having brought him some more tins, biscuits, a larger wate...
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Stupid body clock - why doesn't it automatically adjust for Day Light savings time?
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