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What shall we do now? We've pulled the blanket off the sofa, we've killed a tennis ball, we've had a wrestling match and ran up and down the hallway. I know let's get Storm!

Nice but chilly walk round the duck pond. Emily was on full bark alert at every dog we met. We were grumbled at a few times, ooops!

thanks for all your friendly comments yesterday. I bumped into a lady I knew from my church days and told her my news. She replied, at least you get to keep the dogs. What a sensible woman!