An emergency blip of the festive puzzle we have just completed.
In the office today.
Barley is being strange about putting his feet on the grass in the Garden. As a result he is holding his toilet needs for as long as he possibly can. This evening I think the pressure resulted in him being sick all over the floor. I will try and more the grass tomorrow to see if it makes a difference. It may be completely unrelated but all very bizzare. He is fine in the long grass in the fields.