Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Pudding

Pudding, what an unfortunate name for a dog? She was a Christmas gift. There was much debate about a name with only one dissenter to the unflattering Pudding. All others argued that Pudding seemed to suit the festive occasion. Pudding is playful and friendly. At times she must be reminded that she is not human. In the past she loved to ride a skateboard at the beach near Merewether with her owner, Chris. Recently Chris had to move interstate so now she lives in a more rural setting. To be certain Pudding misses her weekly cafe visits to Derby Street where all passers-by stopped and chatted to her. Her adoring public must wonder where she is and what she is doing. Sometimes one knows when they have to leave the limelight behind and enjoy the wide open spaces of an acreage. One particular advantage of the more rural lifestyle is that the burial of bones is much easier with less concrete under foot or perhaps more correctly, under paw.

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