Me: We’re so very lucky to live where we do. It’s something I’ll never take for granted.
Nell: We are most fortunate.
Me: My pocketful of happiness yesterday was walking with Shel on the beach.
Nell: He really enjoyed it.
Me: Yes. One of his daughters sadly died in February so he is grieving too.
Nell: I know.
Me: I like to think our beach and the view helped a little. He seemed lost in thought.
Nell: He did.
Me: And seeing all you dogs having fun in the sunshine is always a joy.
Nell: Poppy was badly behaved.
Me: Yes, she was particularly piratey. I’m glad she left her sword at home.
Nell: I was delighted to join you all for a cup of tea later.
Me: You were very demanding. You always are when Shel is visiting.
Nell: I don’t know what you mean.
Me: Raising your paw for a slice of lemon drizzle cake.
Nell: You can’t have tea without cake.
Me: Tea always tastes even better on the beach, doesn’t it? I don’t know why that is. Not that I can taste much at the moment.
Nell: You’re still coughing and wheezing. If this goes on much longer you’re going to the doctor.
Me: I feel like my fever might have broken in the night.
Nell: Let’s hope so.
Me: We’re planning on going to The Cottage Hotel for lunch.
Nell: I shall enjoy that.
Me: You can only come with us if the weather is warm enough to sit outside. No dogs are allowed in the restaurant or bar.
Nell: I shall resign myself to staying at home then. There’s no way you’re sitting outside today.
Me: Thank you for looking out for me.
Nell: You and me. Always. You know that.
Me: Yes. Sorry.
