It's nearly a year since BiBi's best friend -
Harry the Doberman, finished his stay at my house.
Harry sent BiBi a letter recently asking him to
guard the precious territory he established a year ago ....

" Hey Tom! Look! I got my harness fixed and I will be able
to go check out Harry's territory with you on those
morning and evening walkies. Harry told me his empire
used to stretch 10km in all four directions coz you
took him on two-hour walks quite often.

Don't worry, Harry told me all about how to mark territory.
Let's go ! Let's go! I've had heaps of water!
Let's go find some lamp posts and trees!
In fact, I perfected my technique on your mountaineering ice
axe over there just then... "