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I sat in the garden of a friend today and her dog was all around us, a long thin beast. He greets strangers like long-lost friends, flurry of paws and importunate muzzle. As we sat on the lawn he would wander off and return in minutes, delighted to find us, and lunge forward, full of canine joy.

Had to cut the visit short because she was called away and the rest of the weekend ran into the ground. There were things I had meant to do but forgot or missed them and that's about it really.