An Ode to my Ride or Die

Good evening Travellers,

I hope you’ve had a splendid kind of Sunday. Or maybe a great lazy Sunday. Usually I arrive here much earlier and tend to talk about healthy/helpful/movement type stuff, but I feel a strange pull to talk about something completely different today. I think it’s because of something my brother from another mother recently said to me…

We are investigating changing my blog format/ layout and when he was perusing my photo archive, he said something about how I had turned into a cat person…which felt oddly sacrilegious to me…as a dog person, because I never liked cats, until Mopsy, and now just look at the pandemonium that’s ensued…

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