Layers

There was the top layer…looked a bit dark I think.
Then there was the bit in between where the Jet was.
Then there was the bit below where the jet had to go.
And
There was ME down below in the back of NuSuzz, abandoned by The Bossess in a P 20 park and I had been there longer than 20 and a P was not in sight.

So I was a layer as well and I laid there until someone tapped the window and it was THE BOSS!!!!!

It seems to have been a complicated day as they were supposed to meet, lips to lips, I think but as The Boss was getting off his plane The Bossess was doing security to get on it. Hot seats were the order of the day and then there was the saga of the underpants…What?...Oh sorry that one has a “D” certificate. “D” for Don’t you Dare…Right.

Pawscript.  The Bloke behind The Boss in the plane clapped enthusiastically when it landed. The Boss turned round and explained that most landings were sorta like that and some were even more exciting but there was a fully trained dog flying the plane who had a grrreat safety record..and he shouldn’t worry.

He is such a delight to travel with.
 
Reporting by Tiny and Tuss