Dad and I met John and Sally when we were out walking yesterday morning. I joined in with Sally whilst John and Dad had a natter.
It seems that someone is spreading poison around our side of the village and one dog has died. I can't remember as I was really young then but Mum said that we saw a dog in the clinic who had been poisoned and it was awful.
The outcome is that I'm back on the lead again and can't go scrummaging through the rough ground anymore. Oh, well, better safe than sorry.
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