Tuesday, 15 April 2008
Goldie the Oldie
It was still winter and Ned was still here, when Mam told me that a local Vet had been in touch about and oldie, like me; Goldie was her name. Now this poor girl was taken to be put to sleep as the poor owner, who was elderly, could not keep her in his new accommodation, so what choice did I have, I told Mam to get her butt to the Vet and bring Goldie here. This was good advice on my part and she was a very gentle girl, and liked her walks, like me. Goldie was 12 years old and we thought she would be here for a while, but how untrue, a lady and her husband, who lives not too far away, adopted Goldie, she is now walking country walks and sleeps in the bedroom.