Beach Buoy had booked a Holiday in.
The Vet rang at Noon.
Stubborn Dog was ready to be brought home, or at least his ashes were.
Beach Buoy went to collect them.
He parked up at the Sea Front, his mate at his side.
It was good to have him back.
Beach Buoy relaxed and drifted off to sleep as a horse clip - clopped along the the road near the Village Green,
BEACH BUOY.
