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DETAILS
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Amelia Peep
b. 17.Jan 2004 - d. 13 Sept 2013
Bitch (Spayed)
Black
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Well yes, this is me, Epic
I am being terribly GOOD
Because I want to show everyon how pretty I am.
Now . . . is this my best side ?
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| JUST STARTED |
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Whoopeee - bar is open! Not quite sure which of those legs and tails belong to me!
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After an eight hour journey from Dorset (I was VERY GOOD!) here I am being introduced to MY Folly, by Greg.
The only one of the three of us showing any concern is Greg!
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I really am very CUTE.
Does anyone in the world not love a 2 month Flatcoat pup?
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And I can sit up straight and look very Grown Up . .
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. . . although just occasionally I tear things up!
But then I have this 'What Me' expression that usually saves me from Wallops.
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BREEDING. .
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Well, some of us are just born to it!
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Breeder: Ms H Hartle,
Lower Scoles farm
Kingston
Wareham
Dorset
BH205LG
UK.
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| PEDIGREE
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Exclyst WATCHMAN |
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Exclyst
CRACKSHOT
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Exclyst VICTORIA |
Parsifal
PARIS
of Exclyst |
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Hermitage
HECTOR
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Parsifal
PUFF
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Paraven BLACK CHERRY
of Parsifal
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Tarncourt NOTABLE |
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Leeglan
JAZZ
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Leeglen MIDNIGHT LADY |
| Colleenor PTARMIGAN |
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Exclyst BRISTOL CREAM
of Ravenhall |
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Ravenhall
DOUBLE CENTURY
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Ravenhall
BARLEY WINE
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| NEARLY ME! |
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What everyone needs in life . .
. . . is a friend to show you the ropes . . .
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. . and to curl up with, and . . .
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. . . to POUNCE upon
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| FULLY ME! |
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But by and by my Fol left me.
Sometimes I think I see her in the Aurora Borealis,
or here amongst the bluebells
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But in truth I am an ONLY DOG now.
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With all the responsibility that en-tails!
The very last of the Lakefell Flatcoats.
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Epic was the lovliest of dogs. She always set out to please us and was really quite upset when she was told off for doing something wrong.
An unfortunate incident with fireworks being let off by the village hotel just as she was let out into the garden at night resulted in her being 'gun-shy all her life. In sporting terms this did not matter as I never worked her, but November 5th was hell for her. She trembled uncontrolably and tried to hide under or behind anything.
She was particularly close to Margaret, although she was everyone's friend. She died of cancer of the nose at the age of 8 - much too young, and very much missed.
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