We love all waggy tails
Yesterday I received a phone call from the lady who adopted my first ever foster dog, Misty, who is on the right in the picture. She just rang me for a chat, an update and to see how I was, how lovely is that? It's been six years since I started fostering. I had enquired at... Continue Reading →
My first foster dog was an absolute delight. She was a young Cocker Spaniel crossed with Jack Russell. Misty fitted in perfectly, despite the fact that she was a stray she had  impeccable manners and large soulful eyes that you could drown in. As long as she had someone to cuddle she was happy. My... Continue Reading →