Between you and me, I think Rolly has loved this extension building more than any of us. And not for the obvious reasons {another room where he can also hide from the kids!}. No. He gets to {or make that has to} come to work with me everytime the plumber is there. Ask the roofer why. T W I C E…
Oh, and there was that time he went for the builder too…who also happens to be my uncle…awkward.
Anyway, he comes to work, he gets a lot of fuss, 3 walks {or more depends how nice it is} a day…and gets to sleep in another dog’s bed.
He’s living the dream…and making me want to snuggle up with him whilst doing so.
