1. Lily wallows in the red beck until her fur is stained orange. She later digs into the wider stream in much the same way: she doesn’t get to soak quite as much as she used to so relishes every opportunity that she gets.
2. On his request, I wrap up Z in a crochet blanket. He waddles around, completely covered, like a giggling woolly burrito.
3. The sky is very clear, the stars very bright – even in the densely lit city suburbs.
3b. The documentaries aren’t particularly highbrow but spark plenty of jokes and discussion.
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