You know how it is when you go for a Sunday afternoon walk with friends...
You pose nicely amidst the buttercups and speedwells...
You pose patiently while they text pictures of you to daughters in Denmark...
You pose gracefully beside the loch...
You even pretend to admire the water lilies while cooling your paws...
Then when they stop for a breather and a bite to eat, you are faced with a most dreadful dilemma.
Is it best to target Neil for treats...
Or will Yvonne prove the softer touch?
Tell me, how would you choose?
