When the sun comes out in England (a rarity), we stop everything and soak it up as much as we can, while it lasts. Me and my Max have been on many walks (he loves the sun). Sorry for the late Update (I think its about 3 weeks late... ooops!)
"Err… yeah, that's mine."
I was pretty much frozen. Shocked. And a little bit sweaty. You would be too if you had walked how far I had just done in the summer heat.
With his arm still supporting my tongue-wagging dog, he reached out his other arm, ready to shake with mine. "We've not properly introduced ourselves. You probably don't remember me, I volunteer down at the RSPCA Centre in Watersfield."
Like I would forget about GorgeousJawMan. Impossible. Absurd.
But my hand was all sweaty and he wanted to touch it. No. he would recoil in disgust, once he felt how damp and hot my hands were.
So I did what I do best. Blurt out my inner thoughts and make an abrupt exit.
"Yeah I remember you from down there, I was the maniac that told you my favourite ice cream was cookie dough. We've got to go. Come on, Max. Let's go home!" I may have shouted all of this at a speed that must have been unintelligible. Whilst walking backwards.
Thank God my dog obeyed me and followed me. When he was next to me, I picked up his lead from the floor and sprinted back home, not stopping when GorgeousJawMan shouted for me to come back.
I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry! Seriously. I wasn't planning on leaving this for such a long amount of time but RL sucks sometimes, you know? Not that that is a good enough excuse but please don't hate me too much.