
I’m a coward – Friday 24th January 2020
I’m a coward – says Aristotle, after he’s been made to go outside and play with an overenthusiastic Wilma.
I’m a coward – says Aristotle, after he’s been made to go outside and play with an overenthusiastic Wilma.
Alfie has spent his weekend out for the count. Once he’s asleep he’s in a world of his own. We hope it’s a happy place.
If the Beef Jerky has run out, Aristotle wants to know what he should name as his new price for cooperation?
Wilma has a new crate and Torfheide Aristotle, Entlebucher Mountain Dog, is proud of his new official portrait.
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