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THE SHOOT C**k-over, c**k-over comes the beater’s cries, crack crack as 12 bore replies and out of the skies the Pheasant falls and ..

“Green peppered horse-snips,” Lion mentioned vaguely as he dug about in the saptured garden of grassy delights. “I must catch a b..

With her mission apparently over, Griselda decides it's time for them to return home

My husband and I miss our dear chocolate spaniel Violet. She went away Veteran's day at ten a.m. I held her in my arms as she drew her last breath.

Young child wonder in winter but its me doing it.

Tags Spaniel