Mrs Brown intensely involved with her Golden Retriever
“You are going to be late, Alicia. Better hurry up!” I reminded myself. It was Friday afternoon and I was due for a weekend house sitting gig. I needed to get going. Actually, I was looking forward to it, getting away from things, maybe doing some reading, and just generally relaxing. The Browns always had plenty of food and drink in the house and I was free to enjoy everything that was there. I put the last things into my bag and I was out of there. Huzzah!! I jumped in my...