My daughter used to work in a pub where one of the customers used to bring in a huge Bull Mastiff. Soft as anything and I have pictures of my daughter sitting next to him on one of the benches. But his owner ( who was a real animal man, through and through) always used to say ‘if I told him to kill you, he would…’. Those sort of dogs are like carrying a loaded gun around with you. People really need to know what they’re doing.
My turn to write the pub quiz again!
Will Labour backing rejoining be the “end” or the “making” of them??
If heaven is so wonderful, why do people pray to stop someone going there
