Food, Glorious Food

Or not, as the case may be. It was, if I'm honest, a point of pride that Jasper had not been introduced to human food. It meant, in practice, that he could soon be let out from behind the Baby-Gate-of-Despair whilst we ate our meals, either on the settee (bad!) or at the dining table. [...]

Puppy Class II

This week it was decided - only by Andrew - that I would be holding the lead. Which was a bad idea all round. I, feeling self-conscious, fumbled and tripped my way around the room to the horsey woman's commands, completely unable to catch or keep Jasper's attention away from pretty much anything, really; the [...]