MOLLY<br/><br/>Suddenly Gor-ann called to the dog that was worrying at my backside. He was a bit over-enthusiastic with his scenting today, I thought, especially as it was dinner time.<br/><br/>Mind you, it was always dinner time. Except when it was milking time and sleeps time. Dinner time was important, it took up such a large part of the day and...<br/><br/><em>Anyway. Whatever, I...<br/><br/>Hmm. Grass.</em><br/><br/>I returned to eating, hardly noticing the dog doing something else somewhere else to somebody else. The sun was out. It was dinner time. I munched. I was happy.