it's been a weird week. This time last week the vet was putting down our beloved staffiexpittie girl, Pudge.
I got Pudge as a fat little grunting puppy when i was pregnant with Noa. That was over 14 years ago, and i was living in a ground floor flat in Sea Point (Cape Town), where my neighbours grew different strains of weed in the apartment
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