
I don't let my hair down very often, metaphorically or physically. It's very difficult getting any work done as I have very fluffy dogs.
Three years later, I still cry when I think of my girly dog Pippin, who died of a heart attack in January 2007. She's the one on the right and she was very precious. The boy dog on the left, is Bobby Dazzler as a puppy.
I'm slightly obsessed about dogs. I use them to compensate for my 'empty nest' I talk to the dogs and tell them things that I don't even tell you. The word 'fun' makes me want to run to the hills. My son build the posh kitchen in my old house (still paying for it!) That makes ten.


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