Ahhh, Cuddling on the floor with my Captain and my bone is the perfect way to end the evening, especially when she rubs my belly and holds the bone for me. Maybe I should take her title and I should call her the skipper?
She was tired from walking a lot this evening and was clearly worn out when she came home later than usual and in some strange car with writing on the side. She said something about having a long tour in Beverly (I think she meant tour in the exact way we do it and in the new exploring sense too) and then walking a long way to the train station before she actually took that car home instead on waiting another 45 minutes. I am glad she did because I loved laying with her. Plus, I was very ready for a walk and dinner.
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