3 February 2017 – My Friend Archie

Mollie

We met on Filey beach where the funny couple you were with, you remember-the good looking english rose type female and the old guy. Well I have ended up with the same torture collar they made you wear, who are these savages?

The old people I look after took me to my vet, well apart from the fact that she was Irish-say no more-the bitch said I was overweight and suggested a restriction in my already prison type rations.

I bumped into a couple of cousins who had dropped into to say hello. As you can see,Mollie, they were lovely.

You know sometimes I sometimes think the role of carer is too much and we were better off in the pack, roaming free not having Irish bitches tell you what to eat!

So all best Mollie and see you on the beach—collared!
Regards
Archie