Wild Carpet!

Before I begin I would like to point out that I am in a rented cottage and this carpet is not my choice - although it is brilliant at not showing dirt or dog hair!

Poor Ollie has only had a short walk today, due to the pouring rain before work, and now keeps bringing me his ball to play with. He puts it on my knee and looks at it, expecting me to throw it for him. This isn't a very big room and space for ball play is somewhat restricted! When we're outside, he will bring it and put it in the weeding bucket or clothes basket, whatever I am doing, to get me to join in his game. These short days are so frustrating - dark in the morning and dark at night, you hardly get any outside time at all. Never mind - tomorrow is Saturday, I guess the weekend starts here!

And I bet the sun is over the yard arm somewhere . . . . cheers!