There I was, sitting outside to get some fresh air, minding my own business ...
... when I heard a little squeak and spotted this funny little creature. "I've lost my mother and I need a cuddle," he said. "Well, don't look at me," I replied ....
.... but, call me an old softy, I relented and said he could cuddle up ....
.... now I can't get rid of the little blighter. Never mind, he's keeping my back warm!
How sweet and I hope someone brought the dog to a rescue place. Poor little pup
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ReplyDeleteToffee you old softy ! We won't tell...
ReplyDeleteAw, how sweet.
ReplyDeletePrecious imagery!
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