Well, Rox went back to her rightful owners yesterday.
Got into Sledgette Major's car as soon as it pulled into the drive and wouldn't budge.
Like all the ute rides and country road walks were forgotten.
After that, I kept looking in the rear vision mirror for her.
Wondered what to do with the remains of today's lamb chops.
Closed the gate for no reason, usw.
No dogs here now.
If only people were the same.
Easy to please for a week or so -- a few walks, a little food provided -- and then all memory wiped.
Back to their homes.
Back to normal.
Both of us.
