No matter where we are, this is where I always end up –
Under the table …
No, Rusty, we have to stay down here… it seems
Sometimes I crane my neck …
And I get to see what’s on the table …
Oh wow! Fried chicken!
Sometimes I get to sit on the bench – but that’s worse because I get to see everything I am not allowed!
Hey Rusty, it’s better up here!
And sometimes …
I almost get it!!!
May’s comment: Miss Darcy seems like such a little lady except when it comes to food – she’s a scavenger and a beggar! So unladylike, Miss Darcy – a little constrain and refinement required!
Out for lunch at The Lockhart – outside seating for doggies, so not a dependable option for the usual London weather.
But we found a dog-friendly Spanish tapas place just down the road – that’s out next stop!
