My sister rang this morning to tell me that she had found her 'baby' (a 7 month old sausage dog) drowned in her pool.
She was having floor put down but was working on monday. She had told them a few days ago that she preferred tues or wed as she is off that day. Anyway they came to fit the floor today and she got a call from one of them to say that they couldnt find her puppy. She got home half an hour later and was looking around the garden and lifted up the pool cover and there was frankie under it.
I feel so sad, its actually an exact year to this day that she moved to perth.
All she ever wanted since we were little was a black and tan girl sausage dog called frankie. She finally got one and it really helped her settle in as her partner works away alot so frankie kept her company. She even mentions her on her home answerphone message.
I am going over on 15th dec and was really looking forward to meeting frankie for the first time and swimming in the pool at xmas, now i feel really sad. Its also times like this that you realise how far away you are from each other.