Daddy, please come home!

I could tell that's what Bitsy was thinking for the whole two hours that I was doggy-sitting this afternoon. She is so devoted to Drummond, and sat staring constantly at the front door, willing  him to return. 

Once Anne and Drummond came home, we had our usual enjoyable evening of PNU+S (Strictly). I nearly had to swim home though, as the Endrick had burst its banks earlier and the rain had been relentless throughout the day.