When is it my go?

Dave is learning to wait his turn to play with something. Having been an only dog he's not used to sharing. Storm is doing a great job teaching him. Emily has figured out Dave could be the muscle behind her brains especially for digging purposes. Grace, well, she's still not too bothered either way as long as the majority of cuddles are hers.

More belongings moved home today including a proper bed to replace the caravan sofa/table bed. That's a job for tomorrow along with a tip run and bags of clothing for the charity shop and collecting the last possessions.

The dogs were very kind in sharing their bed with us for our first night in the caravan. At least that's what it felt like. They heartily approve. We're not going to be cold!