… silence…

Bliss.

She’s stopped.

18.20 and the parents of the owner (or his wife’s parents) have arrived.

B.

2 thoughts on “… silence…

  1. Just read about your whole ‘dogging’ experience … sounds awful. Hope things have quietened down now.

  2. Wotcha Stratford Girl me old mucker (cor blimey Mary Poppins! Apples an’ Pears innit? Luvaduck!).

    Erm, can I stop now?
    🙂

    The pooch has uttered not one further doggy word. I strongly suspect the neighbours-with-young-child-the-other-side might have uttered some words in a direct manner rather than blogging about it.

    Ah well.

    Hope you an’ yours are well.

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