As you probably already know, we lost our faithful labrador cross Grubby a few weeks back, and were pretty heartbroken. We didn’t plan to get another pup so soon afterwards, but – not uninfluenced by over a thousand lovely messages from readers (thank you again!) – we decided that life for us just works better with a dog. So here’s Loki, an extremely fluffy Aussie Labradoodle (that means he’s basically a common mongrel, but he costs more). He’s 12 weeks old today, a little bit bewildered by all the attention, but doing really well. The name is a reference to the Norse God of mischief, not the Marvel character. And if you think that names bad, Rafa was insisting on calling him Burp.

If you want to see more pics of Loki as he grows up, I’ll probably be putting them on my author facebook group. Do come over and sign up.

Meeting Alba

Loki

Meeting chickens

 

 

Pop your email below...

 

And check your inbox for your free copy of Killing Kind!

Success! Now check your inbox.