A tale...

... of two beds - and an against-the-rules-collage-blip to tell its own tale. Bailey was in his new bed when I went down to him this morning and seemed quite comfortable but also a bit dwarfed by the size of it. My hesitation as to whether he needed a bigger one was amplified when he chose his little one over his new one when they were side by side for a comparison. In typical Bailey-fashion he soon proved me wrong and became very comfortable indeed in his new bed, snoring away. He was also slightly disconcerted by the fact that I was marking on a Saturday a decision made because I have Y11 pre-public exams (the new title for mock exams to get them to take them more seriously...) and a delivery to wait in for. 

The delivery didn't arrive until gone 4 but the exams did get marked and a bizarre project started once I'd been to the supermarket for a few more supplies. A bit more Christmas shopping done today as well as a few Saturday jobs but only two walks for Bailey. He didn't seem to mind too much and did his usual of taking himself elsewhere when Strictly was on. Another night in his new bed and the crate will be taken down tomorrow - hopefully.