This is how it always starts.
"Can we go for a walk, Dad?"

Righto, you two. Let me find my shoes and your leads.

Then Monty and Daisy race up and down the corridor.
"Come on Daddddddddd. Hurry up. "

Then they sigh and stretch while they wait for me to get ready.

To be continued...
si the DogBlogger
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