1. I get friendly-black-dogged on our walk: he appears at my side out of the blue and after the usually quick tickle, he’s back on his way.

1b. Grey tits on the wires, against the blue sky.

2. I find the perfect texture without even really looking for it.

3. A hug switches Lily into puppy mode.

3b. The cat and the dog lie in the same way, bottom-to-bottom, mirrored down the centre of the bed.