Things with memories

You boys are not alone. I have dog. Dog lives on my bed. Had him since I was 3. He’s a well traveled dog. He used to go on holiday with me as a child ( he’s been to Devon many many times, Rhyl when it was a holiday destination and later home, Malta and all the other places I’ve lived Somerset, Colchester, Stafford and finally Mull ). I never played with him, but he always had to be on my bed. And he still does   . He doesn’t have to go on holiday with me anymore     .