Dave

Dave had a sleepover at Aunty Pat's with Pickles, Pipkin and Chloe whilst I was away and came back full of beans for about an hour. This is him now. He spent an hour nagging me to sit down with him to sleep whilst I was engaged in domestic duties, finally he gave up and collapsed into his armchair.
The John Wayne throw is one I bought dad for a present and inherited back after he passed away.