Bobbi Mothersdale© Jim Varney
Ahead of me on the lane as I returned from an emergency dash to local shops, our battered green Land Rover was moving at an infuriatingly slow speed. Craning my neck to try and peer past, I glimpsed Fizz, our border collie, calmly trotting from side to side as she shepherded our last remaining hoggs back to the farm.   To encourage the whole group to move at a faster pace, John was leaning out of the window to shout encouragement, […]
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