Walk? What walk?
The walk didn't happen at all, I got played out. He rooted himself infront of the computer watching motorbike videos on Youtube right after we reached his house.
I did my best to get him out but he wouldn't budge. At the rate he's eating and munching and snacking, I would have a perfect option for Santa by November. No wait, probably October.
My hongkey blood says a promise made is a promise to be done. Just wait and see. If this walk is not happening, I'll make sure I'll increase the amount of time spent every night in the bolster war.
