Some days are such hard work that I just have to have forty winks every so often. This was just after a long walk around the lanes and across the fields!
I'm small, I'm brown, my paws go up and down, Ossie Dog Ossie Dog. I am an English Springer and very happy, I am 5 years old (35 in human years) and have wobbly spelling on account of having woogly paws and a dyslexic scribe to whom I telepath all my communications.
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