Hello.
There is a dog that lives in our village. He is a stray dog. Or more precisely he is a vagabond dog. He gets food from everyone and no-one. He lives everywhere and nowhere (baby). His name is Taillaut (pron. Tie-Ooh!). He was named by his owner who beat him and is now dead. He is about 6 years old. This is his blog.
Sunday 29 March 2009
Yesterday T came into the warm to keep me company. I think he could tell I'm not well because he didn't bark at all. Just lay there quietly, sleeping or looking. He didn't stay long but I liked his company.
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