Love on a leash

COME on, Jo. You haven’t been out with us for ages,” Gemma chided me, when she phoned. “It’s not good for you sitting about in that poky flat all on your own.” “I’m not on my own. I have Simon,” I cor

Samantha’s amazing guide dog Bailey led her to love…

SELINA positioned the six-week-old baby in the soft, knitted cocoon she used for the purpose. She smiled at the little boy, having a photo shoot with his proud parents. As a younger woman she’d relish

I was grieving when a face from the past appeared. But was it too late for me to find happiness again?

I WAS lonely. Papa was a preacher and we lived and travelled in a painted wooden wagon, pulled by Jessie, a large and docile shire horse. We had few possessions; there was no room for what Papa called

I’d like to thank the Editor, Michael, for giving me the opportunity to share this look back at my career as I head off into retirement. I’ve chosen to call time on dog training while I’m still in goo