Millie

A horrid windy drizzly day which got worse and worse as the day went on, and after a walk with Millie I didn't go out again. I spent the day washing, ironing, making beds, making mince pies, and cleaning, which is pretty much what I've been doing all week.
Here's Millie snoozing on the sofa. Now that she's an only dog, she gets away with all sorts of things which weren't allowed before. She also eats her food much slower, now she's not afraid of it being stolen (George never did, but he asserted his position as top dog sometimes) and seems much calmer. It's quite a different dynamic now.