I took the dogs for a slightly shorter version of the walkies over to Trenow, since I'd spent the night on the sofa in the lounge with the dogs, to make sure I was there for Tilly. Boy it was cold in the garden at 5am.
All the ladies were sitting down - as was Arthur the young bull
He's looking a bit chunkier and is starting to get the curly top not
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