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Saga of a woman old enough to know better who lets her life be governed by the ridiculous hobby of breeding and showing dogs, musing on life, the twenty first century, Cameron and his mini-me, and the occasional sheep.
"IN DOG YEARS, I`M DEAD"

Tuesday, April 11, 2006

AND THEN THERE WERE THREE..... 

Time flies, and today the first of Fenella`s litter went off to her new home. Fenella can just about count up to four and was a bit puzzled for a while after the little one left, but now has accepted that there are only three after all. All the more love for each.

And anyway, one is staying....yes, once again I am a sucker for a pretty face, and Dorabella will not be leaving.
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