Send coffinos.The dog's origin story (maybe):
One of Jack's many unseen but often mentioned friends: "Hello Jack, how's it going?"
Jack: "Not great, pal. Harold LEFT. I'm spending 94% of my income on rent. I had to unscrew the lightbulbs, I haven't bought shampoo in two years, and soon I'll have to move to a tiny one-bedroom flat."
Friend: "Gosh, that does sound tough! Listen, fancy an untrained puppy that will require expensive regular grooming and grow to the size of a small horse, with an appetite to match?"
Jack: "Wow! That's even more generous than those made-to-measure William Morris curtains you gave me a few years ago."
Friend: "The silly breeder gave me two by mistake! When I called her about it she said I could keep the extra one, so now I've got a spare. Want it?"
She’ll be gutted she didn’t think of that when she catches up to here.
Hi Jack!