My B (K9) and Mr B (hooman) have both retired. We have sold the B&B and bought ourselves a lovely apartment overlooking the harbour. It's fair to say my two boys have taken to it like a duck to water. I, however, am still working. Mind you, it's fifteen hours a week rather than fifteen hours a day so it's a doddle. Not only that but I am working for a local children's charity hosting art and craft sessions via zoom so I get to wear a pirate hat and shout, "Why are pirates called pirates? Because they aaaaaaarrrrrrr" Suits me down to the ground
Here's Mr B (K9) being master of all he surveys. Although we are in an apartment we have huge garden communal garden where Mr B has been charming and entertaining the other inmates...er...residents. Not only that but it's a short walk to where we used to walk so he can still meet up with his doggie pals for a catch up on a daily basis. think we are going to like it here.
