Making himself at home...

An early start and a very packed car to travel over to the other side for Christmas. Bailey was a bit disconcerted by the amount of time it took me to pack the car whilst he waited (im)patiently in his crate. We set off at just before 7 and had a very straightforward journey across without having to share the roads with many other folk. Bailey would occasionally decide to have a look out of the rear window but generally slept the 160-ish miles away. 

The unpacking seemed to take longer than the packing somehow but Bailey was entertained whilst it happened. He has made himself very much at home, taking over Dad's place on the sofa even though his cushion and bed were two of the items wedged into the car. Their journey may have been unnecessary...