It all went horribly awry in the sitting room last night. There we were all watching Holby when Trotter stands and stretches.
Perhaps I should explain that on occasion Trotter will stand, then sit back down and lean against you, resting his head on your shoulder.
So Martha didn't think it unusual to feel a pressure on her shoulder and turned, with a smile on her face, to kiss Trotter on the head.
Tragically for Martha and tragically for Trot he was still in mid stretch and it was his little furry backside that was resting on Martha's shoulder.
I don't know who was more surprised to be honest.
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