Monday, January 16, 2017

This, my friends, is Osgood, our idiot pooch

"I pressed the bell, and presently in shimmered Jeeves, complete with tea-tray and preceded by dog, which leaped upon the bed, licked me smartly in the right eye, and immediately curled up and fell into a deep slumber."

(from Very Good, Jeeves!, by Sir Pelham Wodehouse)

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