my name is not Liz Imbrie

By LizImbrie

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It looks delicious, and it was, but it was stone cold by the time we got round to eating it.  
We took Dexter to the Cely after work to say au revoir to a colleague who is going on sabbatical to concentrate on her business.

Although entertaining, Dexter wasn't himself and we may have pissed him off a bit by keeping him out slightly later than usual. We helf off making dinner until he was asleep for the night but just as we were about to sit down to eat, he work up again, Very upset. Paracetamol and lots of cuddles eventually got him to sleep but at the expense of our dinner.

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