Trix and Bex

The two great animals loves of my life.

Beaky's Ode

...knackered from being chased by a flapping tea towel. I think she has a phobia of them...

The Eyes of a Starving Mongrel

Feed me, they say, I’ve never been fed. She’s sitting with her head on my lap now, Drool threatening to leave slimy trails on my bare leg I look at her, daring her to do just that