Every morning when I get up and head downstairs, I'm greeted by the most excited pooch in the world.
|You're still here!|
Bulldogs can't wag their tales, so she shakes her butt and runs around in circles, as if to say "OMG, you're still here!"
I try to remind her that I ain't going anywhere, but every night she forgets and every morning we have this overexcited reunion. As I said before, it took a while for Mark and I to realize that I'm not on holiday. For the first few days one of us would say "if we have time, can we do such-and-such?" before remembering that we have all the time in the world to do activities together. It was a funny and pleasant realization.
|Mark's family's secret cookie recipe. I'm afraid I cannot divulge.|
|But I can divulge the summer sausage roll recipe.|