We were out for our walk as usual this afternoon when I thought I would just step on the road to look at an interesting unidentifiable something near a car tyre. What a to do!
Lynettea said, 'don't walk on the road, Sasha! It is very dangerous. What if you were to get run over? What would I do then? How would I manage without my little helper.' She was tugging at my lead strongly and pulling me back.
Thinking of herself, as usual.