Evening, Ginny. Where's the Dog?
Gone back to
I'll get Bell down from
the curtains then.
Makes a change from the bar stool?
That's for mice and
that's NOT FUNNY.
So now life is getting
back to normal?
I always knew the Dog would have
to go home, but I still miss him.
nose when I'm
No sudden helpful lump underfoot
when you're carrying a casserole...
No frantic waking me at six in the
morning because he needs a pee...
A dog is for ten
days, not for life?
At least when he has a convenient
owner who can take him back.
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