"A little cranky he says," he offered with a smirk as he stole a kiss. "You start getting murderous, which is only cute to me." Grinning he leaned down and patted Normandy's head before calming him down. "Calm. Almost boring. Bit nice. Went to look after the horses and took him out with me."
He sighed at the dog, "then I spend my day cleaning off horse shit because that's his favorite apparently." Normandy just barked and Richard smiled. "I ordered Greek for you, it's in the kitchen. You can't give him any. The vet put him on a diet. He's getting fat."