09: what would you do?

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cara: girlsss

cara: party at dion's tuesday night xx

angie: can't :(

angie: watching erys 🐶

cara:

angie: 🖕🏻

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angie: 🖕🏻

barbie: wait if angie's not going there's no way i am

cara: omfg barbie are you seriously flaking right now

barbie: i refuse to turn down meathead eton boys alone. i refuse.

cara: um hi you'll have me

barbie: caz ily but i'm not watching you & dion eat face all night x

cara: aw but we're such fun to watch 😕

angie: nooo babe

angie: go! party on my behalf 🥳

barbie: b-but i wanna watch erys too 🥺

barbie: & mubby says she wants to meet her!

cara: fuck the pair of you

cara: also give your mubby and mummy a hug from me, i haven't seen them in forever

angie: if the all-powerful caz permits it 👀

angie: i'm v down to dog-sit with you and mubby

cara: you have my begrudging permission 🙄

barbie: love uuuu

angie: 💖 💖 💖

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"Look at this little princess!" Bea coos as Erys scurries in through their front door as if it's her own house.

"She's definitely not a shy one," I laugh, giving Bea a tight hug, "watch." I do a little spin and look to Erys, who shakily gets up on her hind legs to copy me, tottering in a little circle with her white paws raised.

"Oh my God. Lis!" Bea's wife, Lisa, is stood firmly by the dining table, cuppa in hand. "Lis, you have to come over here! Look, she doesn't bite!" Bea's crouched down now, with Erys happily frolicking around, following her finger.

"Yeah, not yet. I'm fine here, thank you. Very cute." Lisa smiles tightly. Stuck to the spot, she sets her tea down and reaches her arms out for me,

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