The Small Dog in Distress

Now, let us be very clear about this. I was tortured. I am not blaming the lovely young two-legs in the van… she was kind, compassionate, professional and exactly what you want in those horrendous circumstances. But my two-legs? The one issuing the orders? She knows what I think about “bath”, “ears” and “toes”… FourContinue reading “The Small Dog in Distress”