Working like one, looking at one

...at least, I think it's a dog.

Had a manic kind of day. Huckled the boys out of the house this morning, tried to liven up someone's VERY dry document for the best part of the day, then had a mad dash to get Matt to Beavers, corralled the other lads, stopped the cat drinking the dog's water, stopped the dog eating the cats' food ... and relax.

The desk I was working at today was right underneath this - which, it seems, is a prop from a TV ad. Every now and then, as a wee treat, I'd raise my eyes from the buzzwords of Sustainable Transport and gawp at this marvel. Not sure yet if it's kept me sane, or driven me over the edge.

Oh, and apparently the furry bits are genuine toupees.