The lady couldnt come after all
Well the lady who was coming to see my latest foster boy couldnt come.......life happened to her.
Originally she was gonna come in her car (she lives in south London and I am in Bucks) but her son had a crash in his vehicle and he needs transport as he is a busy plumber ( tut,tut, sucking of teeth - that is my plumber impersonation BTW ) who has alot of tools and is very booked up, so he has her car. So the lady said she would come on public transport - shows she is keen for the dog - and get a dog sitter for her own dog. Well I had a call today from her to say that she would not be coming, she was very sorry but her dog sitters dog died last night and now they didnt feel much like sitting someone elses dog..........you couldnt make it up.
Such is life
This is the foster boy.....
with my Dane, Byron
and with Trevor my collie/whippety/terrier type dog
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