Honey is thirteen.
She was brought last week by a lady who told us that whenever their car turns into the Court car park Honey starts getting excited, leaps (remember, she's 13) down from the back of the car and pulls her guardian through the gardens. If whoever has brought her tries to go straight ahead into the Court building she stops and will go no further.
She has to turn right and come to the tearooms first.
I asked why? We don't feed her, it's not a carpeted floor, why would she like it?
They think she likes the atmosphere.
Apparently when we're closed she still has to walk round to us to make sure.
When she sees the closed gate Honey is happy to walk away.
Bravo.
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