On patrol

An early-ish start with a walk around the big block before 9 and home for breakfast and work. Planning and marking avoidance done before lunch so Bailey and I went to the supermarket and the petrol station. I had thought that even being in the car would be better than being in his crate but Bailey was less enamoured today than usual. He was, however, very enamoured with the idea of ruffing at a cat down on the pavement whilst I was on the phone. Even better was a walk around the biggest block with the bestest friend and the official Bailey sitter (and her yo-yo) and then in to see the (poorly) favourite. All so much excitement meant that he was fast asleep on the far sofa by the time Strictly came on. So, it's an early night for both of us with just one week to go.