Going through the dogs
I have known quite a few dogs in my time. First there was Rory, a wire-haired terrier. He went wild one day, tried to rip my sister’s throat out and had to be put to sleep. [The dog, not my … Continue reading →
I have known quite a few dogs in my time. First there was Rory, a wire-haired terrier. He went wild one day, tried to rip my sister’s throat out and had to be put to sleep. [The dog, not my … Continue reading →