Since the rather unexpected removal of my body and most of my worldly possessions from the Padiham area I have, for the past two months, lived a life of a rather well dressed tramp.
However, there are some things which are never likely to change, my love of animals for one. So, here are a couple of photographs of the most recent woman to gladden my heart in recent times. Her name is Lucy.
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This is the normal view I have of Lucy - grinning and laughing all the day long. She is a very happy dog and nothing seems to upset her, other than leaves blowing in the garden, odd bits of paper blowing in the wind, and stuff like that. Apart from that she is a lovely girl, and I am already madly in love with her.
This is Lucy being a serious girl for once. As a dog (sorry Lucy) she is constantly grinning and only now and again is she serious, but this is one photo I managed to take of her whilst she was contemplating her next move. Maybe the next move is to try and find something to scrounge - some tit bit from the kitchen? Fat chance!
The one thing Lucy is not is fat. A very svelt beautiful female with a wonderful nature and so loyal. My heart went out to her the moment I met her, and the feeling apparently was mutual. I feel that here at last I have found a woman who will love me without any strings, and irrespective of whether I have poly myalgia, aortic aneursyms or prostrate cancer, who will be loyal and not become bored and want to find new pastures to keep her happy. In short, she is a mature girl who loves me as much as I love her.
