Pampered Pooches LOL
Tyke, my miniature 2kg pedigree Yorkshire Terrier was no pampered pooch ~ I wish he had been. Tyke (‘Tickey’ because he is only a brick and a tickey high as my late father used to say) was unfortunately an abused dog – both physically and mentally. We were given him along with his daughter, Annie-Shae about 5 years ago by my late sister-in-law before she died of gall bladder cancer. My…
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