Worn out

Bailey's first experience of a term time Sunday morning but he coped well with a shortish walk followed by having to amuse himself for several hours whilst I worked, trying to get ahead of myself for the first part of the week at least. And then more jobs this afternoon. Bailey chose today to learn to get down the steps from the patio onto the lawn so he had to be confined to his crate whilst I cut the grass. Failed baking wasn't even worth the journey across the road for a cup of tea and a concerted effort to wear the puppy out. And it worked ...