newman
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Lynne's just found a dog running around it the road outside where I live, no collar.
He looks like a Staff, not all that old and a bit thin, gave him some water and something to eat. I'm looking after him until Lynne gets back from shopping.
When she brought him in under her arm,, I thought he was our Staff cross, I thought how did he get out, because he would have to have got past me and a 6ft fence, or a 7ft gate.
I had to put all of the other dogs away, I've got two in the bathroom, one in the bedroom and one in the kitchen.
I've got the stray in the front garden at the moment, with the font door open and a gate up so he can't get back in, because he has been setting the other dogs off if he is indoors.
He came straight in and had a pee on my sofa.
He seems friendly enough, but when I tried to put him the garden, he was like a eel to catch, and when I got him he went to half heartedly bite me, I suppose his scared.
Just let him in and his having something to eat and chewing a bone.
Lynne is going to phone the dog warden, and put an ad in the shop over the road.
We can't keep him, we've already got four rescue dogs.
We use to have a three bedroom house but now live in a two bedroom bungalow and there's no room.
His a nice little chap though.
Got to keep repeating to myself no room, no room, no more dogs, no more dogs.
He looks like a Staff, not all that old and a bit thin, gave him some water and something to eat. I'm looking after him until Lynne gets back from shopping.
When she brought him in under her arm,, I thought he was our Staff cross, I thought how did he get out, because he would have to have got past me and a 6ft fence, or a 7ft gate.
I had to put all of the other dogs away, I've got two in the bathroom, one in the bedroom and one in the kitchen.
I've got the stray in the front garden at the moment, with the font door open and a gate up so he can't get back in, because he has been setting the other dogs off if he is indoors.
He came straight in and had a pee on my sofa.
He seems friendly enough, but when I tried to put him the garden, he was like a eel to catch, and when I got him he went to half heartedly bite me, I suppose his scared.
Just let him in and his having something to eat and chewing a bone.
Lynne is going to phone the dog warden, and put an ad in the shop over the road.
We can't keep him, we've already got four rescue dogs.
We use to have a three bedroom house but now live in a two bedroom bungalow and there's no room.
His a nice little chap though.
Got to keep repeating to myself no room, no room, no more dogs, no more dogs.