Meeting friends in the UK
Saturday 18th March 2023
So nearing the end of our fortnight in the UK, meeting many friends and checking up on things. It’s been busy, wet and cold. But lovely.
I have now seen many friends who can’t talk to me in English, but the joy of being reunited, albeit for a short period of time, can be seen by what they do when they see me.
I think dogs don’t have the same sense of missing people like we do, they know someone is wrong, but they continue to live for the moment, but when we reappear, this triggers memories inside them and they react accordingly. That’s my theory anyway.
A lot of the dogs, I have taken for walks, familiar to them. All the things they used to on the walk, they do, like the Black Labrador has a run for the few few hundred yards of the walk, the Chocolate one, looked for bits of carrot she always got on the start of the walk. The Cocker Spaniel gave me the craziest welcome, which lasted for ages and he howled and barked when we parted.
Most of these dogs, I have known since puppy times, I have been looking at videos of them when they were young. Special memories.

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