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MISSY MOO'S ALBUM...


with Jack... and baby Teeka...

Moo came to me on 28 January 1999 from the Manchester & District Home for Lost Dogs.
She had barked herself hoarse trying to explain to the never ending procession of prospective 'Mums and Dads'
just how perfect she was (and she was) for them. Her mate had been put down as he had a badly broken leg. I have often thought
that she was probably 'caught' as she wouldnt have left him alone.
When I met her she sounded something like a seal pup, but greeted me as if I were collecting her from being boarded,
waggy tail, huge licks and 'what kept you Dad??!'
It took a week of Glycerine, lemon & honey to 'mend' her broken voice.
One of her little 'Quirks' was, if you said "sit down Mooey", she would jump into the nearest chair!!
She welcomed the ever growing Afghan family as she welcomed me on that first day and was Mother, friend and playmate to each in turn,
always patient, always gentle but never taking any Affie nonsense!! and they all adored her,
just as I did...she was priceless
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