Ollie took up
a lot of space.
The sofa. The bed. Occasionally the driver's seat. He was 12kg of scruffy terrier with the self-confidence of someone much larger.
May was obsessed with him. Obviously. Have you met a dog?
She wanted the house to reflect that. Not in a weird way. In a completely normal, totally reasonable, why-doesn't-everyone-do-this way. So she put him on the wall.
That's more or less why we exist. Your dog is already running the place. It's time the walls caught up.
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