Bert was then on top of him giving him grief. The man then knelt down and stroked him on the head which, with Bert all over him, would have been the last thing he wanted. His warnings to Bert (and possibly the man too) went unheeded and nobody helped him out, so it quickly escalated.
Today I visited Baxter again – the delinquent young Rottweiler I wrote about a few days ago. I must confess I was feeling a little apprehensive on the way there, knowing what a big undertaking this is going to be for his new owners. For the past week his they have worked hard at being Read more
I visited a lovely family yesterday – four little girls aged between two and eight and two large gentle dogs – one a Standard Poodle, Max, and the other a Poodle Rottweiller mix called Alfie. I have never seen that mix before, and to me he looked more like a black Beardie. Read more
Over two years ago I visited Bess, a black Labrador. At the time she had been cut open twice to remove stones she had swallowed, and was unlikely to survive a third operation. Her owners were understandably in a panic. Bess would eat stones, sticks – anything. Fortunately all that Read more