After lots of hints, and stern words with my husband, there is a flurry of secret activity from my sons. Yes they have actually remembered its Mother's Day! There is a card and some chocolates.
I am in training to cycle to Paris. Just as I am getting ready to go out for a 45 mile bike ride I go into the kitchen to find my lovely Mother's Day box of chocolates emptied on the floor and the dog busily trying to devour them. Chocolate is very bad for dogs so I manage to separate dog and remaining chocolates, quickly count up and find that only 2 are missing. Large sigh of relief - I think she'll be OK and I can go out for my ride.
Many hours later get back to find happy dog waiting, we go out in the garden to relax and she comes bounding up with a large piece of glass in her mouth. Is she trying to tell me something. Does she not like me going cycling or has she got a deathwish?
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