While driving to Lila’s for our family weekend for Mothering
Sunday, I spotted a sign for the Isle of Dogs.
I have decided that this is literally an island where only
dogs get to live.
There are endless treats to be had, lots of space to run
around. Toys that throw themselves and lots of dogs to befriend.
I have told Saxon about it, he plans to visit one day.
Although as Dad questioned, when all the dogs dream there,
who do they think they are?
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