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OK, the image is brilliant, the description made me laugh.
Years ago a colleague of Bill's acquired a kitten for his young daughters. In their infinite wisdom they named it Pansy.
So Barry was stuck for twenty years with the task of calling it back home every night, round about closing time...
Years ago a colleague of Bill's acquired a kitten for his young daughters. In their infinite wisdom they named it Pansy.
So Barry was stuck for twenty years with the task of calling it back home every night, round about closing time...
Dogs on beaches are amongst my favourite things. They always look so happy and in turn, make us feel happy too.
What a super little dog.
We rehomed Frostie in January, but he used to be called Othello. There was no way I was calling that out every night, living in deepest, darkest Ilford as we do. Some people want locking up.
What a super little dog.
We rehomed Frostie in January, but he used to be called Othello. There was no way I was calling that out every night, living in deepest, darkest Ilford as we do. Some people want locking up.
Gorgeous capture, she's in her element.
Sylvia
Sylvia
Total delight on his part!
