Lambie’s Addiction

A lovely day, today.

I slept last night and am tentatively beginning to feel that my body may be starting to calm down.

This afternoon, I decided to go for a walk.  I asked Lambie and ‘Ster if they wanted to come too. There was no interest so I set off without them with BeAnne for company.

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Just as I reached the road, I turned back to see Lambie trying to catch me up.  He had changed his mind.

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So, off we went, an unusual three, but all perfectly happy with each other’s company.

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I let Lambie and BeAnne do their own thing, as long as it is safe.

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Lambie has a penchant for thistles.

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He eats them very carefully, but he is tempted by every thistle he sees on the side of the road.

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Sometimes he giggles to himself about the prickles. His little tail wags with happiness.

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One girl and her sheep.  Together.  As it should be.

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And then Lambie finds another thistle and had to run fast to catch me up again.

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“Muzzah, wait for me!”

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Afterwards, we sat outside in the sun, while I double podded broadbeans and we all listened to Classic FM.

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This is how I heal best, I think.

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