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Sunday, 2 December 2012

Dogs

Mother in Law (MIL) has gone to London for the weekend. She left her little Yorkshire Terrier in our care.

He is tiny and also a bit smelly.

You cannot even feel him on the lead. He runs around sniffing and snuffling and gets lost in a tuft of grass.

He makes funny noises, sort of a bit whiny. He does the tiniest poos which I suppose is a bonus but his pees are thimble sized so I really need to watch him to make sure there are no tiny puddles.

He did not have a great start in life and I don't think he was that well cared for by FIL. MIL adores him but she does let him run wild.

He is a wild sparrow of a dog.

My two large labradors look bemused. They have met him before but they are not sure what to do with him. They definitely do not like him sitting on my knee.

I am currently sat in the kitchen attempting to keep all calm and content for the spirit of all 3 dogs.

I am ignoring the whining and the slight smell of pee.

It is only for 1 afternoon.


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