No?
Must just be me, then.
Fortunately, when such things occur a solution often magically presents itself, as it did this afternoon. Charlie and I were walking through the park to post a letter (yes, I know... quaint). Anyway, long before we'd reached the post box this is what we saw:
Can't see it?
Oh alright then, let's get a little bit closer...
Do you come here often?
Is that your real hair?
Go on... give us a kiss!
