tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5613585301584630832.post4937728059731618076..comments2024-03-28T16:19:56.009+00:00Comments on North Stoke: Always waiting for the ball to be thrownthelmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00934860502828923562noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5613585301584630832.post-63900961526470571932012-10-21T18:29:21.142+01:002012-10-21T18:29:21.142+01:00Hi Em, it's daft isn't it, must have been ...Hi Em, it's daft isn't it, must have been seeing the dogs on the green this morning. Snippet has got a long way to go yet;)thelmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00934860502828923562noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5613585301584630832.post-76736392315479872372012-10-21T17:11:58.081+01:002012-10-21T17:11:58.081+01:00My thoughts are with you. Somehow dogs get into ou...My thoughts are with you. Somehow dogs get into our psyche in a way that, much as I loved and miss my old boys, cats don't for me. They are less attuned to our feelings; most anyway. I fear the loss of Snippet already and he's only three. Silly I know. Em Parkinsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04789754528697848623noreply@blogger.com