by Kate | Apr 6, 2008 | diary
We were right to panic ? my daughter came home at lunchtime taking a friend for moral support. As she opened the door the smell hit her – Hippie had opened the door to the lounge and messed on the carpet. My daughter?s friend?s only comment was: ?It looks and...
by Kate | Mar 31, 2008 | diary
The first puddle on her first night was on my lounge carpet and was more like a lake, but, as all the books say: ?Do not scold after the event, just clean it up and treat the area with water mixed with a biological detergent to kill the smell ? the dog will not go...
by Kate | Mar 30, 2008 | diary
I think it was the sight of the rear end of a greyhound rushing through my bungalow on the way to her bed with a nice warm freshly baked baguette clutched between her jaws and sticking out either side of her front end that made me finally get around to writing this....
