Thursday, June 4, 2009

New Romantics

Buster has a girlfriend. Sort of.

What happens is, we take him to the pub or a neighbouring town or somewhere else. And if on one of these jaunts he's spied by his lovely pal Lola, she stomps across to him, plants a hand on each side of his face and kisses him enthusiastically for quite some time. Then she smiles at him and walks away. No words are exchanged. Buster usually emerges from the encounter looking fairly bemused. Occasionally there's a shy, little smile on his face. Once he asked afterwards: Is Lola my girlfriend now?

It probably won't be a lasting relationship, but for now an occasional, sloppy kiss in public seems to be sufficient for both of them. Aw.

8 comments:

Unknown said...

Aw, bless. What a beautiful story. And they say romance is dead. Tsk.

Casdok said...

Big awww!

Pat Posner said...

Aww, that is so lovely.

xxPat

Honeysuckle said...

Hi Shirley, Casdok, Pat - there's definitely an element of raw romance about it - Lola's bewitched, and Buster's a bit bothered and very bewildered. I'm not buying the hat just yet.

sexy said...
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Kath McGurl said...

Lovely. Long may it continue!

Honeysuckle said...

It's looking good so far, Womag!

Penny A said...

Good for them!