Pot-bound

Another in the series of Bailey with his head in a pot. This time he is licking flapjack crumbs rather than blackcurrant yoghurt. It kept him entertained for a little while. 

We both had a bit of a lie-in this morning with a meeting up this end of town. It was a bit of a tricky one but the outcome was fairly positive. Into work to catch up on a few things before teaching two of my three exam groups. My week to supervise the last students to finish their week and then a catch up with one or two colleagues. I got done eventually and headed home via the supermarket. And there was still blue sky and sunshine as I walked Bailey.