While I sat outside with a coffee, Wiggle found his Nylabone and lay down for a chew:
Not sure what was going through Sofy's mind.....
Thinking over, Sofy sat and sniffed the air insteas:
It's still sunny so once their dinner's have gone down, Wiggle and Sofy will go for a stroll in the last of the sunshine for the day
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Sofy is just perfectly content in being there, just smelling the air. How can life be any better for her and Wiggle?
Wiggle must be sharpening his teeth.
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