Opening the biscuit cupboard, I hear little paws pattering behind me.
Turning around, I see my chocolate Cockapoo, Nell, now nine, panting.
Every time I open the biscuit tin, she always sniffs it out!
‘Only one!’ I chuckle, feeding her a shortbread biscuit–her all-time favourite treat.
My husband Bob and I got Nell when she was a puppy nine years ago. Our daughters, Lucy, now 20, and Flo, now 14, love her.
She is lively, needy and super loyal–an amazing family companion. But she’s very playful, a real madam!
The complete opposite to our chilled dog Sid, a seven-year-old apricot Cockapoo. Sid is every stranger’s favourite dog, and unlike Nell, he loves being around canine company.
‘Nell thinks she’s a human!’ Bob jokes. If we’re at the pub, Nell will…
