Old Wallace has decided that today is a jumper day.
He tolerated the groomers presence on Saturday.
He weathered the weather for days, drizzle, sun and breeze galore.
He braved the garden ‘naked’ for his morning constitutional and…
Abruptly decided enough was enough, the door step would only be passed today for the purpose of essential care and that he wanted his blankie and jumper.
Thus he now adorns his fisherman’s Woolley jumper and awaits his hoomans to serve his ‘num nums’ so he can get back to his second sleep of the morning.
He has, however, decided to gift you a boop.