After a lazy start to the morning with "daughter Helen" who stayed over last night we got in the car and went to deliver something called a "present" to someone called "Granny" but I had to wait outside as apparently she has a Border Terrier who's terrified of labradors. I simply don't understand that.
We then took Helen to Lincoln and then Mum and I found a great walk in Nettleham along a stream and a bridleway. I put my feet in the water - BAD idea, boy was it cold! Next port of call was a really nice human called Geoff in Market Rasen for tea and cake for Mum and water & dog biscuits for me. His house is really doggy-friendly, with a comfy bed full of fun toys. They kept talking about someone called Charlie; I thought Charlie was the cat I now live with... oh well, whatever! On getting back home we met Pat out for a walk with her young Great Dane Bo - he's a bit of a giant but a softie.
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