sleep in...

...and I'm sure in the groggy moments of waking/sleeping  that someone on the radio announced that today was 'national sleep-in day'.

And so it was.
The hound was having a weekend of treats and indulgence with neighbours and not staring from bed's end at 6am in walk mode.
A rare Sunday morning of snuggling back into flannie sheets in flannie pjs and tea and toast in bed.

The hound is home and snoring so back to 'normal' tomorrow.