The wysteria, or at least something very close to the wysteria she knew, around the front door relaxed her automatically. "It's gorgeous, Lance." She gave him a teasing smile. "It is Lance now, isn't it?" It was going to be nice to be able to forget about worrying about what name to use where.
She let Puddin' go and he picked a spot on the walk to flop down in a very final manner. He might as well have marked off that piece of County Meath as Property of Puddin'.