I went to look for my dog to take her for a walk.
She wasn't in her bed, or under the footstool where we have put a blanket for her so she can hide in a little "cave" when she wants some peace, she wasn't on the sofa where she can only get on to because we bought her a special set of little doggie steps, she wasn't in the conservatory where she has her own cushion to sleep on if the mood takes her, she wasn't in the kitchen napping in her blanket lined travel box.
I found her on the damp patio, wedged uncomfortably under the clothes aired.
Why, just why? 