Bruno

I accompany maman to the local Ropa Valley nursery. I don't like to because yardwork is one of those drudge hobbies I have absobloodylutely nuffink in common wiv, and after 10 or so minutes it starts to test my temper.

I particularly don't like visiting this nursery coz they have lovely big Bruno chained there 24/7 and he's gentle as a lamb, even when the local squits try to taunt him, but chained he stays and never gets to go walkabout.

Which is ironic that I post this, days before i even heard of the case of the starving dog.