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Another birthday girl!

Tilly is seven today!  She's a grand little companion, loving, predictable, fun, terrier-like (of course), and loyal.  Our lives would not be the same without her.

We are going to take the Birthday Girl and her sidekick, the black Labrador from next door, to a new beach for all of us.  It's down near Lindisfarne on the Northumberland coast - about an hour from here.  The sun is shining and hopefully the girls will enjoy their trip.
Happy Birthday Tills!

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  1. Happy Birthday Tilly....................enjoy the glorious Northumberland beach!

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  2. Thank you, gang, for your birthday wishes! I've had a very good day! The beach was amazing! Nothing in the way of seaweed to snack on though!

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  3. Happy birthday for yesterday, Tilly - from your Devon chums, Louis and Pumpkin. Woof woof . . .

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