Me: It’s wonderful to see the bond between Tony and Dave. They really are best buddies.
Nell: Tony is fond of us all.
Me: I know he is, Nell, but you have to admit that he and Dave are particularly close.
Nell: Toby wouldn’t like it.
Me: Toby would be fine. He knows he is loved.
Nell: That’s true. I’m aware that Kev has a special bond with Boo, but I cope with it.
Me: You and Booley look awfully alike. Sometimes I have to check which one of you it is.
Nell: I’m a lady Labrador, in case you hadn’t noticed. Don’t call him Booley, please. He is an ageing animal and deserves more respect.
Me: Rupert calls you Nelly.
Nell: That’s different.
Me: Is it now?
Nell: Stop smiling like that.
Me: I don’t think you’d like to be called an ageing animal, by the way.
Nell: I’m a lady of mature years.
Me: Aren’t we all?
Nell: Now, I know we don’t usually do this but we have a very special friend who is going through a dreadful time with cancer.
Me: Her name is Glenys Williams and she has been a loyal reader for many years. Some of you may have read her lovely poems.
Nell: We care about her very much so we want to do a big bark out for Glenys to let her know she is loved.
Me: Yes. We love you lots Glenys and we are all thinking of you and sending you big hugs.
Nell: I’m sure this will lift her spirits.
Me: I hope so. She’s being incredibly brave through all this.
Nell: I think a cup of Earl Grey is needed.
Me: You might be right.
Nell: I’m always right. At least most of the time.
Me: Yes. Sorry.
