On a bench
Today we got outside and sat on a bench drinking coffee in the sun. It was a special moment. Whenever we sit in the garden we cannot help but think of our two corgis, who both lived in the garden at different times of our life here. We loved them both so much. When I draw an image in my mind, of us sitting there, I cannot help but add in both dogs, quite different in personality and detail of look.
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