Who let the dogs in?

Busy day shopping and cleaning and making a pavlova for dinner guests tomorrow.

By 7 I was only good for a feet up in front of the tv kind of evening. Then Alison, my friend from round the corner, rang to ask me to go and have a drink with her. Alison and I have a Friday history of drinks!

The dogs did their duty by greeting me as a long lost friend, bringing me various gifts such as treasured chewed cardboard boxes and dog beds, and posing for a blipfoto.

A bottle or so of bubbly later and A and I had put the world to rights. I shall miss her and the dogs when they move 5 miles away :(