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Our little visitor is back again today.

Last week a rather glamorous French lady knocked at the door. I thought for a moment I was on a 60's movie set. The only giveaway was her modern car, in the back of which was a familiar little white dog. This time wearing a snazzy little coat.

I explained he wasn't ours but that he turns up quite often. She said he must be abandoned, and asked if we'd like to keep him. My wife and I discussed it, but, rather reluctantly declined...