I must admit: I was worried that the Bassets would have forgotten me. It’s a year, almost to the day, since I was in New Jersey and a lot has happened in the interim. I need not have worried. Finchley – who was a tiny puppy when we first met, worked it out within minutes of my arrival and has cleaved to my side ever since. He has slept on my bed (using his very own library steps to get up), and makes his presence felt at all times.
Aunty LLG GET UP:
Whilst there has been lolling on the sofa
there have also been bracing walks:
But, most of all, there has been sleeping.