Sometimes you have no idea!

I have no idea where Blackie lives but very well looked after, and seems to have stopped having catfights every week - at first had open wounds all the time. Nowadays just comes in for a catch-up, a snooze on the bed, nose around, a back massage. It's been a few yrs now.

This is the top half of Angus, George's x-dog, used to go ape when he saw me cos more often than not it meant a walk. We were great mates in that way, and at one stage in my life when work was awful i could take angus a walk and quietly cry my eyes out; he didn't care! As long as i kept walking and letting him sniff away he was a happy larry! It so cheered me up, cos everyone else felt they had to cope with it and solve my problems. He was a gorgeous dog