Barnaby writes:
"I was just 10 weeks old when I first met the lovely Amanda, the landlady of The Harcourt Arms, Stanton Harcourt. Helen, my mistress, had just travelled to Old Sodbury in the Cotswolds with Uncle John to collect me from a farm and take me home with her to be a companion dog. I had always assumed that I would become a working sheep dog like my brothers and sisters when I grew up - instead I am being trained up as a companion and pub reviewer who writes about dog-friendly pubs in Oxfordshire. for the Abingdon Herald and the Oxford Mail.
Anyway, because of the floods our trip that day was 40 miles longer than it should have been because of diversions we had to take, so there came a moment not far from home when I was in desperate need of a comfort break - hence The Harcourt Arms.
The Harcourt Arms, Stanton Harcourt |
The Lovely Amanda gives me a big hug |
After devouring a couple of bacon butties and downing a glass of the red stuff, Helen and Uncle John took me back to the car and my new home in Eynsham.
This week Helen decided to call in at The Harcourt Arms again, and guess what - there she was - the lovely Amanda. She remembered me! Kept saying this couldn't possibly be a grown up version of that little puppy who called in to see her in December, but of course it was, so we had big, big hugs and I promised I would come back lots to see her when ever we were passing. Gosh that was a lovely encounter.
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