Unfortunately I did not win any prizes at the Great Greyhound Gathering, although Paul thinks the judge had faulty vision as he says I was definitely the prettiest dog there. The organisers said every dog that entered would get a rosette but they forgot to give me one when we checked in and when we asked later in the day they had run out.
My people took a picnic for themselves, but only offered me a Bonio and water. Other people looked after their greyhounds better - some kind people gave me watered-down milk to drink and someone else sneaked me a chip when Paul wasn't looking.
October 03, 2008
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