Emergency Fido blip

It's quite late.  And it's been a rather draining day.

I went to fetch dad about 1.30, only to walk in and find him on the floor.  I wasn't sure I would be able to get him up on my own, so summoned W.  In fact, by the time W arrived, I had him on his feet.  He'd got a small cut on the back of his head, which, like all scalp wounds, had bled profusely.  The carpet shows evidence of this.  Once I'd cleaned up his head, I could barely find the cut!

Despite the tumble, dad decided he did want to come over to our house for a late lunch, and actually ate quite well.  Later we took him back to his flat, and on getting home, I hit the wine!

A dreary day with little opportunity for outdoor photography.  There had been quite a nice sky just as I was transporting dad to our house, but I had neither time nor camera to take advantage of it.  So you get a late night Fido photo.