Wet and windy

An odd morning. No college for Daisy on a Tuesday, Will has an inset day and there was no internet when we woke up. So everyone was at home and no one could get on with what they needed/ wanted to do. Except Daisy who woke up just after the internet came back on at 11.

Then the carpet men rocked up and made our bedroom a lovely sea of red. They are back on Thursday to replace the rest of the (dirty) beige. Rosie reacts differently to everyone who comes to the house. She hates Mark the painter and barks furiously at him every time, she welcomes Marc the carpenter like an old friend. The carpet men who she has never met before were greeted like long lost friends who had come round just to play with her. Funny puppy.