I am now a dog person – and no one is more surprised than me. A hopelessly devoted dog mum to a mixed breed rescue called Lucy: my first and only child.
It’s quite the about-turn considering I used to have a crippling phobia of dogs.
A panicky fear would build in my chest if I spotted one coming towards me. I’d immediately cross the road and avoid parks; off-lead canines were the stuff of nightmares.
I certainly couldn’t be in the same room as a dog. My childhood friend Danielle had a German shepherd named Moss, a huge beast which gravitated towards
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