In late 2023, after a few rent rises and a general feeling of hostility towards Sydney renters who wanted to live/laugh/enter the property market, my partner and I moved into my parents’ house with a view to save for an interstate move. We arrived with our bags, commercial sized coffee grinder and our beloved greyhound Charlie.
My mum is a lover of many things; sewing, tea, furnishings that perfectly compliment her Federation home…
Dogs have never, and will never, be on that list.
I wrote this for her.
I hope to illustrate this book one day but for now, a cover and some photos of the goodest boy will have to do.