"You looking at me?"

Chloe, tired out at last, has retired to her cosy, comfy puppy bed. She has been throwing her toys about with gay abandon for most of the evening.
In fairness, Chloe did spend a little while in the utility room while James and Annabelle were here. She is so exuberant, she might easily knock them over (then lick their faces!)
Very cold this morning and even after the sun came up the mercury didn't get past 3.5C all day. Well, this is Scotland in December, what did you expect?