Yesterday afternoon we cut off the telephone.
And then we said goodbye to Monty in the garden, in the sunshine. Twelve years of unconditional love and companionship.
Oh, how I wish I could hear the dog barking with a juicy bone.
Stop All The Clocks
Yesterday afternoon we cut off the telephone.
And then we said goodbye to Monty in the garden, in the sunshine. Twelve years of unconditional love and companionship.
Oh, how I wish I could hear the dog barking with a juicy bone.
so sorry to hear about Monty, you’ve had a busy emotional time recently x
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