A Day At A Time.

By ElCid

Reproachful

It doesn't matter how many times I try to explain that as much as I would like to take him for a walk, I can't.

He just looks at me with those big, teddy-bear eys and makes me feel guilty.

At least his mum will be home soon to take him out.

It's another utterly foul day, so I don't know why he would even want to go out.

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