After a run in the park
She did a whole hours walk in those antlers....mad as a hatter...
The chew bone was a change...it was usually a shoe or slipper...we never had a pair in one place and often found the other shoe in the utility or often in the garden....It's strange to actually find our foot wear in pairs now and where we had left them.
Stella always got the best spot to sleep and Daz had to make do with the this bony pillow.
We all miss her and her mad cap ways but we have some wonderful memories and some lovely photographs too....and we all loved her very much.