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Bizarrely Bailey has taken it into his head to want to get up on the sofa beside me tonight, between the arm and where I was sat. He has never done it before and probably won't do it again. What he is repeating is refusing to leave my bed to go out with his dog walker. Two days in a row now. I think she is going to have to harden her heart tomorrow and shift him. He's more than happy to run down the stairs and go for a walk when I get home from work. And tonight he has had the added joy of a visit from my lovely hairdresser.