The thoughts of me and my dog who used to be Harvey, but is now George, who is Harvey's great-great-great-great-nephew.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
George is in the doghouse ... again
In his attempt to get as close as he can to the fence behind which lives his mortal and barking enemy George has destroyed my lily. He's already broken the main stem off one of my new roses and has now dug up another one as well. He is asking to be rehomed.