by miasmum » 07 Oct 2013, 13:56
Aw bless him. I grew up with dogs at my grandparents and even though I got bitten on the face by my grandads collie, I was never scared.
We couldn't have a dog at home as mum worked full time. When we got married Tim had always wanted a Pyrenean Mountain Dog, but they don't have fantastic temperaments, so we looked elsewhere and one day say a man walking Newfoundland. I went to a dog show, met a lovely lady and we put out names down for a puppy. Dudley was great, but hard work. He loved Tim, but that was because Tim used to walk him because I couldn't manage him, and he used to play with him a lot. I wanted my own little dog, so we got Rowlf our black and tan cocker spaniel, after we lost him at 6 we got H our golden cocker. We lost Dud at 14 and then H hated being alone so went to live with Tim's mum and dad.
And now I would love a Whippet, but it ain't gonna happen