Well, I’m off on my hols for a week - dropped Bertie at the ‘doggysitter’ arranged by J and was gobsmacked when he trotted away and leapt in the chap’s car without a backward glance. The boys and I stood forlornly as he was driven off, tail wagging and wet nose pressed against the window. Traitor.
Anyhoo, I might be able to post, but I’m not sure, so here’s some nice elevator music to keep you occupied ’til I’m back…hmmm hmmmm hmm hmmmmmmm hmmmm…..