Snuggled

Betty had a minor op yesterday - a lump was removed from her leg - so she can't be left on her own thus I'm dog-sitting. She's still getting over the anesthetic and is happiest sitting on my lap which isn't that onerous; we're catching up on programmes I've recorded.

In other news. The delivery due yesterday is being returned to the sender because ParcelForce didn't believe my address. I've been here for nearly ten years and, as far as I know, it's not Narnia or Mordor. I can't get in amongst a bit of work until this kit arrives so it's a bit of a drag.