Leather legs

Yesterday’s visit from a motor-cycling friend succeeded in traumatising the puppy. She had never seen leather legs before. I have never seen her so well behaved. So now we know what to do if she gets above herself. Him Behind the Wheel has to go into the garage and don Son No 2’s leathers. Easy peasy.

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2 Responses to Leather legs

  1. The Sage says:

    Hi, Freda.

    I hope Misty recovered from her ordeal OK. It was nice to see you and Robin again, and share your good humour.

    Now that I lknow how to get there, I don;t have an excuse for not visiting…

    Ananyan St’a-Phing
    The Sage.

  2. Freda says:

    Read the tag for the Sage carefully folks!

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