Gentry's Kennel

This story was written by me for my Grandad at the very end of his time here. There is again a reference to the Rainbow Bridge poem, and various people have asked me to publish it here with Gentry’s stories and poems – so here it is, along with a few of my favourite pictures [...]

Sometimes, I just don’t feel like a walk these days!  If it’s cold and wet outside and I’m warm and sleepy in where its dry.  Why would I want to go out?! My Mum has got me a warm coat, she tells me its red and that when the collar is folded up, from the [...]