Our Own Fountain – Thursday 13th August 2020
We have our own fountain, says Wilma. She just has no idea why? Join her to find out what’s been going on.
We have our own fountain, says Wilma. She just has no idea why? Join her to find out what’s been going on.
In Memory of Arnie – we are looking back at the life of Torfheide Arnold, one of Shadow’s first litter who died this week.
Valeria has puppies and Dad has been to see them He sent me some lovely pictures. He’s fallen in love with one of them.
Wilma thinks Aristotle is a very silly boy. Meanwhile the squirrel is up to more antics and Wilma has been digging out old photos.
Wilma has been going through old photos of her as a puppy and of Mum as a little girl. Who’s the cutest? she asks.
Wilma thinks things are going too far as she is expected to share a bed with Shadow. She’d be happier just to give Shadow the dog bed and share with Mum.
Wilma feels that her retraining is now going too far. Whilst Aristotle seems to be making good progress.
Aristotle is resting. Nothing new in that, but this time he seems to have a reason. It’s either that or he’s a good actor.
WIlma is planning some better days. She’s going to totally ignore the rest of the world and live happily in her own little bubble.
I love Friday Flashback, says Wilma as she looks back at what the others were doing on this day in years gone by.
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