I was in a pound in Ireland due to be PTS when .....
stepped in and I was saved the day before it was due. I was transported to England.
I was transferred at junction 23 on the M25 to a very nice lady called Sian, she wasn't expecting to have me stopping for a few hours and was there to pick up 2 fellow travellers, Huskies named Demi and Duncan, but my ride to my foster home couldn't start until very late... I gave her plenty of kisses
I was very friendly to everyone, even though it was after an overnight and day travel. My ride turned up for me at 10.30pm.... I greeted them with huge kisses too.... then it was a 3 hour car journey to my foster mummies home.....
more of my adventures to follow...
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