The corgis came to stay, Bear & Billie. Jill has gone on a cruise for 10 days around the Pacific. Sam and I were thinking of going to Bali, and I called Jill to see if she would look after Bruno and some how by the end of the conversation we were looking after her dogs.
Bruno, Bear & Billie all get on really well.
Milo had been sleeping upstairs all day. Some time around misery news hour time, Milo was suddenly standing in the lounge room door way with huge WTF eyes. His fur was standing up along his spine like a mohawk and his tail was all puffed up. There is nothing quite like a cat's outrage. He's not normally so perturbed by such things but this time he was.
Twice there has been screeching from Billie when she has got too close to Milo. Billie is a princess, it has to be said, a product of her spoilt, lazy, fat girl's life. Jill would say that herself.
What do I mean by that? Well, to put it bluntly, Jill mostly sits at home feeding her face, with Bear and Billie sitting at her feet like ornamental slippers. I don't think the two of them are ever challenged by much.
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