So long, it's been good to know you/ Getting my fix.
So long to my favourite trousers. They have been with me to the U.K., Norway, Vietnam, Ecuador and Australia. I would describe them as "easy on/easy off". Now there are holes which you cannot see, and cuffs/turn-ups in terrible and unrepairable condition. It fell to my duty to put them in the trash today.
(Is holding on to old, beloved and well worn clothes a male thing, or a human thing?)
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Sans a dog I've been getting my fix by lurking in the neighbourhood to greet and be sweet with other canines.
I've struck out today with Seamus (Irish Terrier); Shorty (Cairn Terrier); Annie and Kate (Black Labs); Louis and Vittone (Standard Poodles), and Maggie (Schnauzer), and a gorgeous Greyhound whose name I do not know.
I am shameless about this!
(My U.K. family members know that I was never a great dog lover, but the fabulous Penne, my friend for nine years changed my mind.)
Oh how I mis her! |
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