I walk you through the garden, and the tiny snoot of one of the dogs can be seen poking through the bushes. I turn and smile at you “ready for this?” you tentatively nod and we enter the room. I walk over to the dog-a small brown one-and pick it up “this is Hera, our little yorkie pup.” i scratch between her ears, and she tips in pleasure. I look up and smile at you “wanna try and hold her?”
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29/09/2024