The dugs have gone home, dug sitting over.

Thank goodness, three lively walks a day have left me less than lively. I am looking forward to a beer (or lots) in front of catch up telly. Then an e-mail off to Netflix as to why I have been charged for downloading...

Marley & Me
101 Dalmations
The Return of Lassie
Bolt
Lady & the Tramp (may be one of mine, depends on the version) *ahem*
Turner & Hooch
Beethoven.

It's a mystery so it is.

At least now I can open the front door without thundering paws rushing to get out for a walk.

They were a delight though.