Hubble’s missus.
Whelped around 2014 but no earmarks to help identify her. Completely brainless and we are sure she has relished every day of her life at Tia.
Tink came to us in 2017. A decent person took her off a drug addict. She’d had a dreadful life, fending for herself in his back yard. Plenty of energy though, like a rubber ball on crack. A sheer force for positivity to use Gen Z speak. Box of frogs would be better.
Something hadn’t been right with her lately and from nowhere appeared a tumour. Tink has slipped through our fingers and we didn’t really believe it would happen so soon. Her fella keeps watching for her to come back from the paddock.
You made me smile every morning. Thanks sweetheart.
