14/10/2026
It's Floss here.
I had a lovely time in the paddock today with the chauffeur. The moment the gate opened, I set off on my usual inspection. There were smells to check, corners to investigate and important updates to gather. You can't just stroll into a paddock without knowing what's been going on. Once I was satisfied that everything was in order, I moved on to the next item on the agenda.
The ball.
I picked it up, carried it over and dropped it neatly at the chauffeur's feet before looking at her expectantly. Honestly, I don't know why we still go through this routine. Surely she knows her job by now!
After a couple of good chases, I settled down with my ball and just enjoyed being outside. I like doing that. Sitting quietly, listening to the sounds around me, sniffing the breeze and keeping an eye on anything interesting that might be happening nearby. It's all much easier these days when I know what to expect.
That's the thing about me. I like predictability. When life makes sense and I know what's coming next, I can relax and simply enjoy myself.
After a while, I wandered over to the chauffeur for some fuss. I still like to lean into people, but something has changed. I don't feel like I need to worry about it anymore.
A while ago, I wasn't quite sure what to do with affection. I wanted it, but I was also a little unsure about it. These days, I can just enjoy it for what it is.
I stood there having fuss, leaning in for scratches, with my tail doing what it does best, wagging away without a break. The chauffeur seemed rather pleased about that. To be honest, so was I.
Life feels much calmer now. I can enjoy my ball, enjoy the paddock, enjoy a bit of fuss and just be myself.
And that feels pretty wonderful.
Love Floss. x