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Thinking when our meg arrived, the collie, tiny little thing, jet black,
bout the size of a mouse, took it upon myself to buy her and arrange delivery,
everyone in the house grumbled and moaned about how our other dog Tara would take to a new dog,

meg arrived and i had to take her upstairs out of harms reach i thought,
i wish id never done it, id have given her away to a good home if i could have found one,
next day introduced her to Tara and everything was ok but nightmare avenue when they started playing,
every time we left the room they'd start, ructions on, so if i was alone id have to take her upstairs with me.
she was good as gold, just lay down beside the door, upside down. company for me.

megs head, which was only the size of a golf ball was permanently wet, cos it was in Tara's mouth so often. got video of them both, meg age 6 weeks would squeeze in between 2 chairs,
sit looking out,
safe,
cos taz couldn't fit in to reach her, then meg would dart out and run under the table, teasing .

she,s the best dog I've ever had, placid, intelligent, good company, cute as "owt". age 3 now..
i,d be lost without her..when our chubbles died i was distraught.

she tried to run away to find a place to die, animals do that.. these dogs are my best friends.