Watching

... War Horse, surrounded by his mess. He definitely favours TV with animals as opposed to dancers. My preference is for the stage version (particularly the goose!) but Bailey was quite happy watching the Hollywood version. He has had a day of amusing himself whilst I did some work this morning, falling asleep under my chair and pottering in and out of the garden. A longer walk this afternoon to try and blow away some cobwebs and Bailey staged a sit in on the pavement opposite the official Bailey-sitter's house. He was particularly pleased to get an invite. Home to an evening of generally shredding paper and eating what he could. And that's the weekend done with. A busy week ahead one way or another so it'll be an early night for both of us.