Bed in Fear
Beez Neez now Chy Whella
Big Bear and Pepe Millard
Tue 13 Sep 2011 22:52
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Bed's in Fear and
Dread
  After our smashing
visit with Colin and Ann, we wended our way down to Plympton. Biaga sat awaiting our arrival by the gate, a joyous
welcome - but I could feel Beds trembling in my arms. He shows displeasure,
upset and sadness by shooting his ears back, well they couldn't go any further
back. He needed no reminding about their last encounter, he still has nightmares
about the incident which saw him in the jaws of said creature; being shook by
the throat. I felt tears prick in my eyes as each time I got within a
rescuing grasp said dog turned her head, it took several minutes before the
siege was over. Beds has never got over it and so long as I am not seen by him
in a petting mode all is OK. This visit was to be different. MOTH (Mistress of the House) fervently promised Bed's - by
looking cute - that he was quite safe. As soon as he was installed in our room
he was safe. Biaga was only ten days past her second hip replacement and was NOT
allowed up the stairs. Moth even showed Beds the gate closed across the bottom
of the stairs. Up the luggage went, Beds was welcomed by Fraser
and actually began to relax a little.
It was after ten,
that means Bailey's o'clock in the Walker household and time only for a quick
chat, then two in the morning - or the next day in fact - so off we went to
turn in, so far so good. A wonderful nights sleep for all.
 Eight in
the morning all hell broke loose. I was on the
computer. Beds and Fraser were just saying "Good
Morning" to me when Biaga came flying through the air, landing across the
computer, snapping it across my fingers, Beds was immediately incontinent
and Fraser didn't know which way to turn. Beds' ears may never come forward
again. Moth was heard shouting on the stairs "but she just shot past me through
the gate".
 Was there any sign
of remorse - how can you tell
ALL IN ALL BEDS MAY NEVER BE THE SAME
AGAIN
HIS TRUST LEVELS ARE CERTAINLY
SHOT
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