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Tis a load of bollix. Theres only 4 types of stall. They just repeat them 10 times each.

Looks like it's Tesco and Marks for me then, can't be arsed with putting the doggy in kennels and paying out for a trip to the Fatherland if Brums German market is no good. Only thing I can remember about Birmingham and Germany is when the Germans bombed the market hall in town, there again I left there in 1976.
 
Looks like it's Tesco and Marks for me then, can't be arsed with putting the doggy in kennels and paying out for a trip to the Fatherland if Brums German market is no good. Only thing I can remember about Birmingham and Germany is when the Germans bombed the market hall in town, there again I left there in 1976.

Take doggy with you on a December winter holiday!;)

Friedle my German Shepherd used to love travelling in The Freelander.

He used to run to the back door of the truck as soon as he got out the house - a true 'Diesel-Dog'

You didn't need any alarm with him around - built like a Shetland pony he was.

He was one of the first in Scotland to get a 'Pet Passport' - no holding him back then --- he regularly went as far as Graz in Austria - the south-western limit of the EU in those days.

He loved Xmas Markets - all those bits of sausages and pies that had been dropped - lubbly-jubbly :rolleyes:. And all the kids giving him treats.

He's sadly missed. :(:(

OK, that's it - nostalgia time over for today.

S.
 
Take doggy with you on a December winter holiday!;)

Friedle my German Shepherd used to love travelling in The Freelander.

He used to run to the back door of the truck as soon as he got out the house - a true 'Diesel-Dog'

You didn't need any alarm with him around - built like a Shetland pony he was.

He was one of the first in Scotland to get a 'Pet Passport' - no holding him back then --- he regularly went as far as Graz in Austria - the south-western limit of the EU in those days.

He loved Xmas Markets - all those bits of sausages and pies that had been dropped - lubbly-jubbly :rolleyes:. And all the kids giving him treats.

He's sadly missed. :(:(

OK, that's it - nostalgia time over for today.

S.
Our Staffy rescue never stops howling from the moment she gets in the car until the journey is over, tried all the feramone sprays but nothing works:mad:
 
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