I'm a lovely dog - my humum says I'm the best dog in the universe. I came from a place in Wales where I'd lived in a shed with my mam for the first year of my life. The dog warden took me to Pine Ridge dog sanctuary in Berkshire (or is that bark-shire?) just the day before my humum went there to look for a dog.
I was very nervous and was scared of a lot of things but I'm now just cheeky and gorgeous and everyone loves me...... which is grrrrrrrreat :o)
A year later we moved 'home' to Lancashire - it was very strange at first but I soon realised there were far more (and much more interesting) places to walk there than there are in Surrey.
My humum thinks I'm half cat, she says, cos I spend most of the time asleep and like sitting on people's laps. Apparently I'm too big for that but, y'know what? They should get bigger laps, shouldn't they? (I've put a picture of me sitting on my friend Maggie's lap, just to prove how elegant I look)
Griffon's Friends
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