On our way up to the vet thismorning we passed a postman. Joy stopped and wagged at him and he said 'Can she have a treat?' I said that she could, so he produced a chew, which she wouldn't take from him (GoodGirl, never take sweets from strangers!) so he handed it to me instead and I put it in my pocket. By the time we got to the vets I'd forgotten about it, but Joy hadn't. As soon as I sat down she was nudging my pocket with her nose! This gave me two smiles. I like the idea of a postman who carries dog treats and it's good to see Joy being more like her ever so slightly cheeky self!