<html><head></head><body><div class="yahoo-style-wrap" style="font-family:Helvetica Neue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:16px;"><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">So, ever since I've been living with Womun, I have been going round for playdates with Dennis, who owns Man. It was always fun, but Dennis is a senior and doesn't always want to play.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Anyway, in November Womum got a call from Nice Ladies who rescued me. They said they had a 'mergency and could she help. She said yes, but only for the weekend.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Later that day Nice Lady came with the 'mergency. Their names were Maggie and Stan. They looked like bassets to me, but Nice Lady said they were mergencies.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Maggie was small and sweet. Stan was very rude and shouty. He even said really rude words to Womum and tried to bite her face. Then later, he snuggled on her lap!</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Nice Lady tried really hard to find a foster mum or dad, but no one was available to take a bonded pair. Womum couldn't keep them, so she called Man and asked if he could foster them. He agreed , which was great as it meant I could play with them AND Dennis.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Then after a few weeks, Man said he wanted to 'dopt the 'mergencies. I'm so happy because me and Maggie are best friends and Stan is a real soppy. So now when Womum goes to work I get to play and play and bark and play with the 'mergencies.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Hettie, with Sally, in the UK</div></div></body></html>