And a little further down the street we met this guy who seemed sad that he couldn't come closer to say. There doesn't seem to be a single house without a dog.
I retire from the workforce this week and to celebrate have decided to retire my current blogs and start afresh with a single consolidated blog - My Bright Field - to record the delights of my new life adventure. If you are interested follow me over there. I will still be Sweet Wayfaring and collecting Royal Hotels. The delights I discover along the way will appear together with my gardens and towns where I live.
We've been meeting quite a few dogs in London, despite the high density living. But here dogs are allowed to go practically everywhere - on public transport, in restaurants, even in the pub.
ReplyDeleteThey are much more pet friendly like that in Melbourne too.
DeleteMans best friend, we would be lost with out our two.
ReplyDeleteI have never had a dog. Used to have cats as a kid but they both give me hayfever these days so it is look don't touch.
DeleteWhat a friendly face!
ReplyDeleteIt was a quiet friendly dog. Others bark their head off and then their owners bark at them.
DeleteWas the dog wanting to chase the cat who was wanting the chase the canary!
ReplyDeleteGoodone Mark.
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