Dido the wonder dog wandered the gardens of the Luxembourg Residence. She roamed the parapets and barked at the crows. They burst into flight at the sound of her claws scrabbling across the pebbled driveway. At night Dido slept in my rooms, when her mistress was away. I liked her fine and she loved my slipping meat under the table.
The ambassador was not as happy, but Dido had a winning smile.
Sadly she was promoted to dog heaven this last weekend.
The ambassador, her family, and I have lost a good friend.
Arf Arf Dido.
ps I miss my dog Champoo