Today dawned warm and sunny, so I banged on the Museum door until Wilson finally opened it. He stood blinking in the sunshine while I told him that I thought he was working too hard and I was going to take him out for a ride in the car to somewhere exciting.
He offered little or no resistance, and as soon as he was strapped into the passenger seat he fell asleep — not waking until we reached our destination: the Thames Barrier in London.
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