Company car said this on Friday.
Low miles for a 2020 and three year old.
Went for a walk on one of the days this week and saw the poppies are massively down in numbers this year.
George had gone missing for two days, so I was looking to see if he has been killed and thrown in a ditch, or if the farmers shot him.
He returned casually on Friday morning, asking for breakfast. Dick.
