Ousted

My Bailey alarm call was even earlier this morning but I didn't rush to get up the second time around. We walked the block after his breakfast and before mine and then home to get some work done. The bare minimum done for Tuesday but even that took until lunchtime. Bailey slept or mooched in the garden for most of the time. I thought he might like some company at one point but he decided that his toys were surplus to requirements, even if they were freshly washed. 

More sleep for him this afternoon plus a couple of walks and a bit of reading, catch-up TV and birthday present browsing for me. And a relaxed Sunday evening with the knowledge of no work tomorrow.