Pensford Viaduct, Bristol

There is nothing better than wagging tails and long walks. It doesn't have to be sunny or even warm (although that does help), happy doggos are the best. Since being back in Bristol, I have been borrowing two dogs. One of which is actually the son of my late dog, Jed. His name is Dexter... Continue Reading →

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