It was 04:20. The alarm went off, and Gorse Fox's heart rate was measured in "k". The Silver Vixen groaned. She had to get up. She was going to Heathrow to meet Cousteau-cub returning from Thailand.
Ever supportive, GF launched himself from bed and got the day under-way by making some tea. SV was still trying to raise herself. GF thought some encouraging words might help:
(*)that's the only reason that we would normally rise at this time
Ever supportive, GF launched himself from bed and got the day under-way by making some tea. SV was still trying to raise herself. GF thought some encouraging words might help:
"Think of it like going on holiday(*), but without the hassle of security checks." he said optimistically.Hey ho!
"And without the holiday" she moaned back
(*)that's the only reason that we would normally rise at this time
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