Dog-walking unplugged, the joy of pubs, and taking a stance on the pumping of turdy slush into the sea
My dog took me for a walk, which ordinarily isn’t news, but you don’t know my dog. He is a four-year-old adopted moron called Bam and he hates walking with me (he does not respect me) and does not like walking in any of our nearby parks (too many incidents to detail here, but in one park he was alarmed by a horse and now we can’t go back).
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