I know this technically isn't wedding related but I couldn't not take the time out to dedicate a post to my beloved dog Barney.
|Barney in mum's silk scarf|
Firstly, I'll apologise for the quality of the photos but they were taken on my phone and if this post isn't grammatically correct - the following only took place less than 30 hours ago.
We had Barney, a black Labrador, since he was 8 weeks old. He was stood in our kitchen waiting for me and my sister as a surprise from my mum, back when I was 12.
He's been the most perfect dog (not that I'm biased). He never chewed, never barked unless somebody came into the house who he didn't know and was hardly ever poorly, other than having a cough because he had a corn kernel stuck in his throat from running through the corn fields at the back of our house. I'll be honest, we pampered him so much and so he turned out like his owners; a fussy eater and too laid back for his own good sometimes.