A Little Storm before the Calm

Just sat myself down after our evening walk and this little fella, Flynn was determined to stay awake.  First he pulled off my sock and then frantically tugged at my tights, forcing me into a game of tug-o-war.  Next he jumped on the sofa to get a better view of the room so he could find something else to get up to.

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Five minutes later and Flynn fell asleep by my feet, ready for his bed.  Gotta love him.

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