All dressed up and all tuckered out

A bit of a sad first for Lincoln today. I took him along to his first funeral. This amazing lady was a colleague and friend of mine and just lost her battle with cancer. She never got to meet Lincoln because she was too sick when he was born but she did a lot of knitting for him while she was off work. I took him along today in the hope he'd cheer everyone up with some cuddles.

He was perfectly behaved through the whole service. I couldn't believe it. He's always good, but I didn't expect him to be that good. I didn't even have to get out of my seat to give him a change of scenery. And he loved the loud music. He had a very noisy singalong to Pharrell's Happy (a perfect song to send the casket out too).

The moment I put him in the car he was out like a light. A bit too much excitement for him.