Posing in the chair.

We collected our older son and daughter-in-law’s wee dog this evening. We’re dog sitting for a couple of days while they’re away; they’re going west to introduce their baby to his 90+ year old great-grandmother,(daughter-in-laws family). It was a mild evening, so we had a walk and went to our younger son’s house. He and his partner were watching TV, and we had a cuppa, and the dog a drink. She managed to find a sock in a sports bag, and commandeered the best seat when I put my shoes on to leave. Always an opportunist! She’s a great wee dog. We drove home in the dark, a bit unusual after weeks of long Scottish evenings.