Treat

Bailey was up a couple of times in the night, once for a drink and once for a wee and then he demanded his breakfast. It’s often the case when I go out in an evening and he feels upskittled. He also fancied his walk after his breakfast so we were out walking and back by half six. Back to bed once we were in and then up to do a two supermarket trip and the vets for meds. These stocks were a treat but are not currently giving off much scent. The post-prom-disturbed-night feeling prompted a lengthy afternoon nap, washing and some telly catch up and reading have been as productive as it got. All with a back drop of a warm day.