Husky shook the dirty black soot from his once glossy coat and, amazingly, operated the door handle to escape out of the front door. He ran off down the snow covered lane never to be seen again.
Then a handsome man entered... He introduced himself as "Joey T" leaning in to warmly shake hands, flashing his blue eyes in Jemima's direction. Jemima, who at this point was weak at the knees, rose from her chair and greeted Joey with a nervous smile. "Lovely eyes" she exclaimed before getting hold of her rambling thoughts. "Thankyou, nice ..............??????.............." he exclaimed.