Thursday, June 11, 2015

Recharging Batteries

When I'm weary, Luna makes the perfect lapdog to justify a day lounging on the sofa doing pretty much nothing. 
She drapes herself across my body molding all her  knobbly bones in perfect angles as though we were lego pieces made to fit together.
Before you know it, the day has gone and it's time for evening walkies and supper...with a wee glass of white wine for Mum. Perfect in every way.

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