Paws for THOUGHT

Emma Foster, 38, from Somerset, Glastonbury

I’m mad about dogs, particularly rescues. My first rescue was a white Chihuahua, called Minnie, who had lived on a puppy farm in squalor for five years.

The day I picked Minnie up from the rescue, in 2010, was the first day of her being a loved dog.

When she came to me, Minnie’s little legs, feet and tummy were yellow from lying in her own urine, and she was terrified of people. She lived in a dog bed, in my kitchen next to the radiator, under