Mummy, take your Polling Card with you – it’ll be faster to find you on their roster.Mummy rounded us up and met Joanna at the Polling Station along with SumoMummy could only take one of us in – I guess it was me!
As we walked in, a lady jokingly said – dogs don’t get to vote. Wrong! Mummy said, “But of course they do. What happens today affect all our lives, including our pooches.“We stood at the booth for a few seconds. I looked at Mummy as her pencil hovered over the paper – which box was she going to cross? A decision needed to be made … Remain? Leave?
May’s comment: Voted, unconvincingly. Now it is the hands of the gods. Whichever way, we’ll stand by the government to lead us forward in the best possible way.
I walked into the Polling Station with Darcy – only one person hesitated as she saw her but my pooch was standing close to me behaving impeccably. The lady stopped and said no more. Other admins said how smart she looked (I know it’s June but it’s pelting down with rain this morning – thus the Equafleece) and how lovely she was. So no problems going in with ONE dog. Left the other two outside with Joanna. LOL!