Of a species

No early call from Bailey this morning - he waited for us all to get up and has spent much of the day mainly being asleep. I haven't been that much more productive but have done several loads of washing and a bit of tidying. The weather has continued with its changeable nature meaning that the washing got dried but the grass didn't get cut and Bailey's last walk was significantly curtailed by big raindrops and the rumble of thunder. We got back before the downpour and were glad to have done so. 

And this evening Bailey did wake up enough to chew on a chipmunk whilst watching the wolves and bears on Alaska Live.