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My daughter's dog, we had one when she was a little girl and despite Holly biting her on occasions she loved her to bits and vowed to have her own when she bought her own house - at the age of 23 she now has degree, house, job and Basil!
He's a cracking little chap, completely bonkers!
He's a cracking little chap, completely bonkers!
A lovely photo. I was brought up with one of those little fellas. He died when I was 11 or 12 years old. Takes me right back. He would brush his feet one by one on the doormat when he came in when it was raining. Attempts to encourage him to do the same for the benefit of guests on a dry day were futile.
Also capable of room clearing farts as he got older. We always knew it was coming when he would shift from his normal place in front of the fire to the living room door, and sit there with his doleful big brown eyes looking guilty.
Also capable of room clearing farts as he got older. We always knew it was coming when he would shift from his normal place in front of the fire to the living room door, and sit there with his doleful big brown eyes looking guilty.
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