The life of Whisky

The Ups and downs of a Scottish terrier. Photographs and musings of "Whisky Ecclefechen Brewerton"

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Wednesday, 7 May 2008

Mouse Hunt

Posted by Unknown at 23:07

Labels: Looking for my Lunch

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I am one of eight (seven survive)My Mother died when I was three days old, I never knew my father(he was the result of a one night stand on a holiday romance)
All my Brothers and sisters have been sold and I have finished up being transported to Sale, Cheshire.
On arrival I have had gastric problems which resulted in some guy sticking a needle in me (A JUNKIE AT 8 WEEKS)
..and you really want to know why I hit the bottle?

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I hit the bottle from a early age

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