Fern

Fern arrived about a month ago now and has settled in well to the routine. Her tranquillity was shattered when her brother Rusty was ushered into her boudoir with the understanding that she had to share a bed again.

Fern like Rusty was found straying in this area, without a microchip or a bindle to her name. Tia reckons that she is about 18 months old, full of life and brainless to boot. The greys look upon her in disgust. Youth of today!

Quite beautiful but probably needs someone who understands a young lurcher and help her develop into a useful member of society.

No cats!