Lily

Lily is our Avon lady. I’ve blipped her before, when she came on her rounds with her owner. (She’s not so good with doorbells.)

It was drizzling so I just went round the block to unstiffen. This damp isn’t nice. Lily was lying on my neighbour’s drive. She came and wrapped herself round my legs, purring. 

It was as good as a hug.