Happy Companionship
Furthered my friendship with TBYM (TB's young man.) He was out on the allotment having a gentle tidy-up so I wandered over. Stopped work immediately and scratched my neck like before. Glorious. Stayed and helped him for half an hour and then went to find TB in its own back garden.
Was greeted with a smile and a wuff and we sat in happy companionship until it started to rain.
Back home to sleep in my lovely bed on the radiator. It no longer smells of washing powder.
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