I wasn’t about to worry them; with Mom just weeks away from having her baby. They’re having a boy and they’ve already named him. Dustin Joseph W...lliams. That’s a mouthful and I’m sure by the time he can walk, they’ll be calling him Dusty, just like his dad. If they don’t, I will. Personally, I kind of like the name Dusty Joe for my little brother’s nickname. It has a nice ring to it - like a pro-rodeo cowboy, or who knows maybe even a football player... While my girls were helping Bonnie and. ...!HUH....??I stood there flabbergasted! He already bloody well knew what I damnedwell wanted....!Then realising he was deliberately taking the mickey I suddenly lost mytemper completely and told him I was throwing him out now or I'd call thepolice to come round and do it for me!Suddenly he burst into hysterical tears ....!!I've never been so astonished in my life!The sight of a six-foot five giant who had been a drinking pal for yearssuddenly blubbing his heart out like a schoolgirl was. "There you are, you have finally woken up you lazy bastard" he laughed. I couldn't help but laugh myself, as we both knew I was totally screwed.The nurses cleared the room and Robert in what I learned was an arranged meeting started to talk me through how my future might look. As he started to talk the penny dropped, it was he who had kissed me when I was semiconscious. My heart fluttered a little bit. Secretly I had always fancied Robert and I had battled with my sexuality through my recently. His coat glistened in the morning sun as he ran through the woods, never straying too far from the young man who accompanied him. Their special relationship was obvious, as they seemed to communicate intimately by body language and eye contact. Their bond was a thing of loveliness.In private words, the young man encouraged his K-9 companion, and the dog responded by doing everything in his power to obey. Others walking along the wooded trail marveled at the sheer joy the two took in one.