Chew time

Russet gets a hide chew every evening once we have washed up and sat down with a cup of coffee. Sometimes F gives it to her before we have finished in the kitchen.
Will she chew it? Not until we have joined her in the sitting room. She is indeed a creature of habit and routine!
We dodged the rain this morning to do a bit of shopping and had a coffee in town, visiting an antiques fair before coming home for a delicious scotch egg and salad lunch.
I spent most of the rest of the day trying to finish the stripey tank top for little W.
Gosh, knitting up stitches for a neckband is tricky!!