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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"
Friday, January 04, 2013
No, not departed this life. She has been earmarked for a new home for some time. And at last I found one - a very charming elderly gentleman who had lost his Papillon in an accident and found, as many do, that he couldn`t live without one.
Well, Gracie was an instant hit, and all was settled. We left her being cuddled in her new owner`s arms, with a look on her face that I have seen on Papillon bitches before: "I see I have inherited a house and a servant. Well, it is no more than my due."
When we got home, Solitaire seemed a little bereft, but half of a fish supper soon reconciled her to the loss. And after all she still has Cupcake and Belle.
They have no plans to leave.