Entertained

My cough didn't keep me awake last night but I wasn't up to much all day, including a delayed start which Bailey was entirely complicit in. I finished one book (part started before other books were taken on holiday) and got quite a way through the next one. Bailey has put up with the inertia pretty well until after tea when he has needed three walks and countless trips out to the garden, a mad five minutes with the watering can and sprint laps of the garden and the shed. He has finally settled after walk number five of the day, on the far sofa. I think he's a bit fed up with me.