Saturday 8 November 2014

100WC#10 by Lily

One day Mum and I bought a puppy it was only two months old. Two weeks later we were going to Scotland, but I refused to take the puppy into kennels so we took it with us. We went to stay with family in the north of Scotland in January. One day we went out, but we left my puppy with my Uncle, Aunt and cousins. It was a cold day and they took it out for a long walk, but as it shivered, they went via the town and bought it a lovely, new tartan dog coat to wear.

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