Thursday, 6 November 2008
Dog in a pub
We've just come back from a really wet walk - not like the last weekend when my owners took me over to the Lakes in the sunshine. I didn't think much of the walking - we went up a hill then came back down, what's the point of that? But I did like the pub in the evening with a big fire and lots of people offering me titbits. I liked it so much that the next evening I barked at another dog who came in, and the landlady gave me an asbo....... But I'd better let Lynn tell you about Cardiff, as she hasn't given me my evening carrot yet. Here she is.
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