What a boy

Mr Watson hasn’t quite figured out this game so spent a long time sniffing, cuddling, and slobbering over it before he decided I could help so picked it up to bring to me on the sofa. It kept him entertained for a good hour or so, and there are still treats inside that he hasn’t yet managed to extract.

It’s been a good, fairly productive, day. The first working week of the year done. Gone in a flash, is that an age thing?