And one for which I've felt misplaced guilt for a looooooooooooooooong time:
The photo below is me, aged about 2, with my auntie & uncle's dog, Lassie. Well, when we were on holiday in Stronsay staying with them, Lassie apparently followed me around everywhere... to the point that Mum used to say that if you wanted to find me, you just had to look for the dog!
The guilt comes in after we went home again... Lassie spent ages going around the place looking for me, until (s)he (I can't remember what sex Lassie was) heard a kid's voice out at the front of their shop.
As a result, the poor dog raced out onto the road and was killed.
The photo below is me, aged about 2, with my auntie & uncle's dog, Lassie. Well, when we were on holiday in Stronsay staying with them, Lassie apparently followed me around everywhere... to the point that Mum used to say that if you wanted to find me, you just had to look for the dog!
The guilt comes in after we went home again... Lassie spent ages going around the place looking for me, until (s)he (I can't remember what sex Lassie was) heard a kid's voice out at the front of their shop.
As a result, the poor dog raced out onto the road and was killed.
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