Home's best

I returned from London and Casey was released from prison kennels.
We were both a bit grubby and travel-stained so we shared a bath (not at the same time), had some supper and chilled. I gave the spiky rubber star a miss. (It's his favourite toy.)


I have been intending to thank individually all those who made such generous and interesting comments on my birthday celebration and the protest camp blips of the past two days but I'm afraid that exhaustion has caught up with me. If I don't manage it you can be assured they were much appreciated.