Thought to be slightly eccentric by our work colleagues in East Anglia, we followed our dream and have ended up living here, clinging to the side of the Black Mountain in South West Wales, looking after rescued horses, ponies and donkeys.
A fine looking greyhound isn't she? She is now eight and a half, a very timid dog who has the worst dog breath of any creature I have met despite teeth cleaning
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