I met the tiniest little dog in our high street on a cold day several years ago. He was crying because he wanted to be picked up but his owner’s daughter was under instruction to make him walk as he wanted to be carried everywhere. We chatted for a while and I was tempted to stick him down the front of my coat to warm him up. He was a minute scruffy grey thing with boot button eyes and was wearing a blue jumper. On enquiring I discovered his name was Gnasher! 😂
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