Italy. An interesting, infuriating place to live as a gin-raddled expat. Some notes and observations.
In England, Ron, we call that a dog.
My Korean students would call it Dinner. Or lunch if it's not very big.
Well blow me down Diplo if you ain't right. No wonder she wouldn't eat all those bananas I've been giving her.
Love the poochy, love the ears, love the name, love those eyes...can I have her? She would love Vinoland :)
I wonder how long it's going to take for her to learn that it's her leg she cocks rather than an ear. Or don't lady dogs do that ? Oh I don't know. Anyway, welcome to Combo Land. What have you called her? Something from Evelyn Waugh like Marchmain?
It's in the text Peter. Take a longer read...... All I know is she's a lively one!
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