Bingo Spent A Full Twenty Minutes This Morning Wrestling Madly In The Mud With An Obliging Husky Named Harvey.

Then we had breakfast and he got to share a bit of mine.
     He is now stretched out in front of the fire, dead to the world and snoring loudly.
     This afternoon he shall be visiting The Grandmama, during which (gorgeously unsuitable) food and loving affection shall be showered upon him.
     Then another walk.
     Then a DentaStick.
     Then bedtime and a nice long sleep dreaming pleasant dreams about squirrels and meatballs and chicken drumsticks and fresh heather and rotting leaves and muddy streams and obliging Huskies named Harvey.

Today is a Good Day.

..... I'm guessing he's going to ache a bit tomorrow, though.....

Alice x