Belle

Dear Jenny,

it was nice to meet you and Belle.

I hope you like the pictures.

Love, Bruno.

“In Cirencester’s morning dew, A terrier pup came tumbling through. With scruffy coat and fearless bark, She ruled the fields and chased the lark.

Se stole some scones, he nipped a shoe, Then dashed away — as terriers do. With muddy paws and eyes aglow, She turned the town into a show.

A puff of joy, a wag, a cheer — The cheekiest chap you’ll meet this year!” Unknown Author