My garden remains destroyed and plastic toys vanish – but it’s like having children: freedom ripped away and replaced by loveIt happened accidentally: viewing a litter of golden retrievers, in a moment of weakness, we took two instead of the one puppy we’d promised our kids.No. We didn’t “take two”. What happened was: after our teenager had chosen his pup, Earl, I cracked, and took another I named Monty. Continue reading...
Despite initial reservations and the chaos that two puppies brought, the author ultimately fell deeply in love with both, Earl and Monty, highlighting the irresistible charm and beauty of golden retrievers as they grew.