I am watching Harry's Garage on YouTube. Buddy is sitting in my lap, as he likes to do when the morning is cold. My legs are around him, like crossed legs not quite closed. His head is on my thigh. He is like a hot water bottle, all 26 kilos of him.
My legs have now lost all feeling, I can't even detect them to move them out of the offending position for some relief. Buddy has no desire to move, let me tell you.
I'm in pain. Oh, just my legs, not spiritually, or emotionally. Ha ha. I've just got to stand up. (if only all pain management was so easy)
10.30am. It is chilly but sunny, time to take the dogs to the dog park. Two dogs is a handful.
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