I allowed Margo to stay on the floor and greet Sally. When I say greet, I mean nip. I was horrified. Sally made me realise that if Margo was a large breed dog we would have a big problem on our hands, she made me aware that even though Margo is tiny we still had a big problem on our hands.
In the summer off we went to France for three months with Lola and our two cats. So far, so good, until Lola decided when we got there, no way was she sleeping in the kitchen! Sally definitely saved our bacon. She really knows what she is doing.
