As I stated quite clearly in the last update, there was a tiny window of opportunity before Ginny actually gave birth. In that time, she was getting rather irritated and grouchy.
Her back was killing her too, so she complained to Brosie about it.
Unfortunately, it fell on deaf ears there, since Ambrose was having problems of his own. He was going to work, completely exhausted (for reasons unknown) and his job performance was failing - badly. He'd had a warning already. And now, with the imminent arrival of the twins, sleep was once again going to take a back seat!
Ginny stretched and grumbled.
"Oh, darn," she said, glaring pointedly at her husband, "these twins are weighing heavily on my back!"
He didn't hear her as he made his way to bed.
"Hello? Didn't you hear what I said? A little sympathy here dontcha know???"
But someone did.
Rina.
And she joined Ginny in throwing hard glares at poor exhausted Ambrose.
For that kind of loyalty, Rina was awarded an early morning walk.
"Come on old girl," Ginny said, tugging at the leash, "let's get some fresh air before I find something to bash that insensitive man's head in!"
Rina replied with a simple wag of the tail, and her tongue lolling out.
Unfortunately, the walk was cut short, since Ginny suddenly went into labour en route. So, as she made her way to the hospital, she sent Rina straight home, just to make sure that their pet didn't get lost on the way.
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