Rufus visits

Rufus came to visit while his mum went out gallivanting. He's such a good boy now - doesn’t cry at all when his mum leaves him.

We set off up the hill, but we didn’t get far. Two of us couldn’t actually be bothered. Rufus had a snuffle around the long grass for a while, but didn’t follow us up the path. He IS 13, so doesn’t want to go walkies too far.

No worries - I took him home (in the car) while the two fitness fanatics walked up the hill then home, where we both had a snooze. Rufus has a good excuse, but what's mine?