Coffee with Don Pedro – Part 30, An Ending . . ?
The last post in the Don Pedro series….?
Originally posted on The Silent Eye:
It had been a week since Don Pedro and George Dixter had driven to see me at the coffee shop in Kendal. It seemed a distant memory. The seven days had been filled with a fury of puppy duties, and I seemed to be buried in a never-ending cycle of monitoring and walks, at all times of the day and night, as Tess got through the thirteenth week of her life.
Towards the end of the week we had a breakthrough. The previous guarantee of car sickness began to abate, as long as we put her in the back seat and kept the expensive dog crate in the car boot out of the equation. We’d have settled for trotting alongside the car, to be honest, we were so relieved to think that there was light at the end of the car problem.
And so it was that, with Bernie at…
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