"Do you hear them?"
"No, but what are they saying?"
"They are telling me not to trust you, that you're dangerous"
"Maybe they are right, but maybe dangerous is good, maybe the voices need a bit of a scare"
"Liz!" I'm met with Simon straddling me as he shakes me awake,
"Si, get off you're heavy" I groan
"You're morning voice is so cute, and hot, hute or cot? We're getting a dog today!!!! And I'm not heavy" He says sticking his tongue out.
I smile at him and he eventually gets off, allowing me to get up and showered,
"You know we might not be able to get the dog today, they will probably have to do a home visit etc" I tell him,
"Well we can pick one probably, do you have any idea of what dog you want?" I think for a second,
"Maybe a border collie? They are quite cute and fun" I say and he nods agreeing.
We set off for the dog home whilst browsing on the website and talking about different potential options. One catches my eye, he is a Border Collie pup about 3 months and is super fluffy, his name is Scout and he is perfect.
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I show Simon with a massive smile on my face,
"Him, we have to get him if we can" I say shaking with excitement, he giggles at me,
"Yeah he's pretty cute, but I'm cotter, I decided that sounded better than huter" and we both laugh.
We get off the train and walk out the station. When I say walk I really mean ran, because we were both so gassed to be getting a pet.
