Drips

Guess what...Yep it's raining and has been for most of the night and day. Good thing says The Boss BUT there is clause 23 of the Walk the Dog Act 2012 revision 5 that states, and I quote,
"If it's raining... Stiff Cheese"

Now I have really no argument with the Stiff Cheese part BUT I am a number of deliveries behind so I will be making a complaint to The Minister about this as soon as I can Google her dmail address.

Anyway as a Father's Day special I went upstairs this morning and licked his neck. Unfortunately The Bossess had warned him of my approach so it was not as spontaneous as I might have liked but I did get the "arm cuddle" for a while and returned downstairs to await grub much later.
There seems to be some talk about my curls and a trim may be in the wind. Apparently my eyes are disappearing and photographically this is undesirable . Typical. It's not my health but my photogenic quality that is considered.
But is has been a nice lazy Sunday and The Boss even got an email from No 2 Daughter which made his day.

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