Saturday, 14 December 2013

Happiness is . . .

A full tummy, a roaring log fire, an extra thick piece of memory foam and a soft flannel quilt.



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    1. Trouble is, Susan, she gets so close to the stove it's impossible to get the door open to put more wood in!

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  2. OK, that's you sorted, but what about Daisy?

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  3. What a happy dog. She is so lucky to have found you! xx

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    1. Oh it works both ways:} I think I am terribly lucky to have her.

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  4. I knew when I read the title who this was going to be about.

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    1. (Chuckle). It's OK Sue, you know me pretty well and I know I am quite predictable!

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  5. Daisy is one pampered pooch, just like Archie!

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    1. Wouldn't have it any other way :} Please give Archie a cuddle from me.

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    2. Will do, he loves his cuddles.

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  6. ... and a snack to hand just in case I see :)

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