So the little, white, tapping dog has arrived in Sheffield. He boarded his flight in Doha and was collected in Manchester and here he is, freezing his bits off in Sheffield. Initially I was worried about how he would cope in the freezing cold, but he is loving it and has taken to it like...well, like a desert dog to snow... He seems to be enjoying not burning his feet on the tarmac and getting long dirty walks through the woods. He gets on well with Lad and Oliver loves having his dog home.
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