My daughter’s last dog was a rescue from Cyprus. He was an absolute nightmare but she loved him until he got out and was run over a year ago.
Now she has adopted a little dog whose owner has died. He’s as good as gold and was adored by his old owner. Her friends are collecting him tomorrow to take him to the old lady’s funeral. She asked to be buried with a photograph of him.
Isn’t that a lovely thing to do?
Did you think you were poor growing up?
England vs Mexico -BBC great idea!
My dad spent 40 years mastering his craft, and last week someone half his age told him how to eat.😠



