This is not a toy...

Elizabeth came to take Archie out for a long walk - right round Blackford Hill, past the duck pond, through the Hermitage, returning via Blackford Hill and back home. Miles! Elizabeth loves long walks, and so having a wee dog with her makes it much more enjoyable. Win win! She even took him home and washed and dried his muddy legs. AND she'd bought treats for him.

JR busied herself with housework, and I busied myself on the sofa watching tennis. Djokovic out! What a shock. Andy played well - no silly tantrums, always much more pleasant viewing.

This morning Archie was spotted eyeing up, and barking at, one of JR's presents from a pupil - a teddy bear - but it looked (to him) very like a doggie toy. Sorry, Archie.