Peanut, the spaniel pup has come into season, rather quickly and unexpectedly. It must be all the testestorone around with Archie's arrival. The male spaniel has been rather clueless in the past about what do do in these situations, despite my advice, and is looking on while the Golden Retriever, (who's had the snip btw), tries to mount a pup who is the size of his head. What is shocking is that Peanut is all for it and is positively encouraging.
This makes for grim times in The Rectory at present. What has become clear is that we must have a gay spaniel. Sorry, Toastie, but that's how it seems at present! Good Episcopalian tradition. We are a very inclusive Church! I hasten to add that Toastie seems to be the only gay in the village, sorry, Rectory!
