At the Movies (Not)

Apparently, people can go to the moon or so they claim, but they still haven’t invented regular cinemas for dogs. They should check their priorities, humans.

Mum asked me if it would be all right, after a stupid doctor’s appointment and she needed cheering up and everything, if she went to watch the new Downton Abbey movie. And had a bite to eat. I said yes, had early walkies and early dinner and was pretty much fine with it. Even if I don’t like much being left in the evenings.

She had had a great time and is happy now. Poodle therapy.