The first day of December was to become the last month of Dally’s travels.
He had arrived in London, the night was full of golden lights and he could see all the familiar sights he knew and loved.
There was the Houses of Parliament, the tall tower of the Shard, the Tower of London, Tower Bridge, the wonderful wheel of the London Eye, Nelson’s Column, The O2 Arena, The Gherkin, St Paul’s Cathedral and much, much more! He then saw a large clock was looking at him and when he listened to its huge bells chiming, he heard the largest bell (called Big Ben) tell him, that he could make another wish. So Dally did, he closed his eyes, wished and when he opened them again, he found he was in the best basket of all .... he was curled up in his own dog basket and lying in front of a warm and welcoming yule log fire. He had come home!
