Clodagh
Well-Known Member
Has a better quality of life than a brachy dog like the Bulldog.
I walked through the village this morning and a French bulldog was chasing up and down the fenceline barking at my lot. I ran to get away from it, it sounded like it was going to drop dead and I'd have had it's death on my conscience. The coughing, snorting and gasping...frightening. And it actually wasn't fat.