oldwheels
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- Isle of Mull
I have just come on this thread and have a short true story.
I was aged about 3 years old when we moved to a different house in East Lothian in the late 1930s.
When we arrived with furniture van a Jack Russel was sitting on the doorstep and had apparently been left by the previous tenants.
It was friendly and no problem so we just kept it.
Next morning postman arrived and walked to our door when the dog appeared and fastened on his ankle.
He complained to the police and the constable arrived on his bike and dog did the same.
We were allowed to keep the dog as we were three miles from the nearest village.
I took it for a walk one day to a nearby farm called Peace Farm and met a surgeon who lived locally with a bull terrier.
The inevitable happened and our dog tore an ear off the bull terrier. Once separated the other dog owner sat down with his dog between his knees and reached behind his jacket lapel where he kept a needle and gut to sew his dog’s ear back on.
He remarked that that was the first time he had ever had to stitch up his own dog.
When we left that house we also left the dog for the next people.
I was aged about 3 years old when we moved to a different house in East Lothian in the late 1930s.
When we arrived with furniture van a Jack Russel was sitting on the doorstep and had apparently been left by the previous tenants.
It was friendly and no problem so we just kept it.
Next morning postman arrived and walked to our door when the dog appeared and fastened on his ankle.
He complained to the police and the constable arrived on his bike and dog did the same.
We were allowed to keep the dog as we were three miles from the nearest village.
I took it for a walk one day to a nearby farm called Peace Farm and met a surgeon who lived locally with a bull terrier.
The inevitable happened and our dog tore an ear off the bull terrier. Once separated the other dog owner sat down with his dog between his knees and reached behind his jacket lapel where he kept a needle and gut to sew his dog’s ear back on.
He remarked that that was the first time he had ever had to stitch up his own dog.
When we left that house we also left the dog for the next people.