Albert and The Labrador – 3, Mrs Bromley

Albert was just cutting his fish into small, bite size pieces for the dog when the door was flung open and in came a great gust of wind, along with a woman dressed in red tea dress, red high heels and red lip stick. Her greying brunette hair was in curls that were coming apart…

FICTION: Albert And The Labrador 1- Cod and Chips for One and a Dog

Albert spent that first night with the dog sitting downstairs in his armchair. The dog paced about for a while and then came to sniff his slippers, spinning three and a half times on the spot before lying down, nose tucked between Alberts feet. The dog took a deep breath that shuddered through his body,…

FICTION: Albert and The Labrador – 1, A Visitor

The dog arrived unexpectedly and uninvited late on a Monday night, or early one Tuesday morning, depending on how you look at it. Albert lived alone, by the sea, three miles away from the nearest village. He had never really been a dog lover. Years ago, there had been a dog. A little spaniel who…