a dog's life in the Tamar valley, Cornwall, PL17
Wednesday, March 22, 2006
not wagging but drowning
I went for a proper swim in the Tamar today. There's a poem I know that describes the situation I found myself in. Lily, who is a very good swimmer came to see if I needed any help. As if!
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