Sans Lucy
On the very day I left Corfu, my mother returned from the airport to find Lucy had been poisoned.Hence name of this blog.
Very sad: lovely dog, she was, honey-toned with a touch of Alsatian. That's her playing with the red-collared Sam, another shot of her waking me in the morning, and a final shot of Luce and Sam standing guard on the house from the patio ramparts.
The vet said it was rat poison and that she'd obviously had a massive dose">
The locals use it prodigally, but whether it had been deliberately mixed with her food or just scattered around and she got out, who knows?
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