Waiting For Mum

I could take it personally, but apparently it happens the other way round too.

Duke mopes around the flat or sits on the terrace listening to every vehicle that arrives at Viñas until he recognises J's car.

Then he bounces around the place like Tigger on steroids, so excited, having ignored me pretty much since I got home.

After a warm greeting, he goes back to his normal routine, eats his supper, lies in his bed and is completely content.

Dogs, eh?