I don't think they are wrong.

If you have images pls send them to me. Merci.

WOOFER

Whose chair?

Someone very special. He was MY dog.

A serious flirt. Pulling power wie nie!
lap dog @ 30 kilos

I'm lost for words at the moment. To be continued.

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Poppy

Girlfriend's father got her from a dog home.
She'd been run over by a car and had a back problem.
Asked me to look after her for a couple of days
then sailed to the Caribbean for 2 years!
Came back and asked for "his dog" back.
He got rude words instead.
She came everywhere with me.

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Joyia

Whose bed?

Alex's dog.

From a tierheim.
She was gorgeous - inside and out.
On a par with Woofy!

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Wendy

My mum's dog. Mum of Solo.

She taught me to walk. Or rather she helped me in learning to walk.
I'd grab her round the neck or by the scruff of the neck
and she'd, slowly, walk me around.

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Solo

The family hound, sole survivor of a litter from Wendy, hence the name.
It was my job to walk him for my pocket money.

Meant I could sneak out for a crafty smoke - he got his legs walked off.

Perversely it made me really fit too!

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Bella

Bob's dog.

"Many had a little lamb......"?

"Bob had a little dog......"

Bella was his shadow.

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Jilly

Mum's dog.

A "Wire haired" Jack Russell Terrier that was a really good friend.
The best ratter I've ever met. We'd do warehouses, people's houses and pub cellars
(pint per rat - didn't pay for beer for years in the locals!),

Cleaning her after was fun (not).

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