Sarah Sum1
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Was looking through some old photos and found some of Daisy our great dane. I was little when she was around, and she had to be put to sleep when I was around 7 as she had health problems. She was a wild one and don't think my parents ever really had control of her 
I remember the police knocking saying they had her at the station where she had got out. My mum couldn't walk her as she was too strong and she was the boss of the house 
There is a photo somewhere of her on the sofa and my dad sitting in her bed!
But she was lovely and I have fond memories of feeding her my sarnies at the kitchen table when my mum wasn't looking! Prob horrible marmite ones!
So here is Daisy, with my dad in his 1970's days!
I remember the police knocking saying they had her at the station where she had got out. My mum couldn't walk her as she was too strong and she was the boss of the house There is a photo somewhere of her on the sofa and my dad sitting in her bed! But she was lovely and I have fond memories of feeding her my sarnies at the kitchen table when my mum wasn't looking! Prob horrible marmite ones!
So here is Daisy, with my dad in his 1970's days!
And your dad looks smitten lol! No wonder he was in the dog basket!
