I am pleased to report, though I’m keeping my best ear cocked just in case. What with all the emotional turmoil, I can’t manage much in the way of literary outpourings today. Go and read a bit of Jack London if you want some vicarious canine experience.
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My name is Robbie and I am reliably estimated to be a Border Terrier aged around ten. I was discovered three years ago, wandering in front of a Belfast hospital. After an eventful few months, I found myself in Enniskillen, coping with a rather odd family of house-humans. Read on... .
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