Quick HGD update + big thank you to M-T

Well, while Gail was away down south, I had a fine old time at home in Aberdeen looking after being looked after by Marie-Thérèse. She took me for walks and gave me lots of lovely cuddles, although for some reason, after I had a 'squirty Bertie' episode on Friday, she did seem to be carefully avoiding the bum area....

As for Human Grandad, he is still in hospital after his fall. Nothing is broken, but Gail tells me his face is cut and bruised quite spectacularly and he is ever more confused about things. I can tell that Gail is still worried, 'cos of the way she squeezed me extra tightly when she returned home last night.

I don't have any new pictures today, but in the circumstances it seems appropriate to show you a soothing one of me relaxing peacefully in front of the wood-burning stove in Torridon a couple of weeks ago. I would like to thank another lovely friend of Gail's, Dave, for spiffing up the stove so that it works much better than before and we'll be nice and cosy over there this coming winter.

Cut a rug

This is how Saturday mornings should be.

Gail's friend Marie-Therese, who lives with us here at the moment, and who gives the best ever cuddles, has been teaching me to dance. Such a good way to wind down.

Katie pup, my wee foxy friend across the Atlantic (two days younger than me), I do hope you're impressed.

Do you like Kirsty MacColl too?

(Gail is saying she's not sure that Hamish would have approved of all this jigging about. Oh give me a break. We're only young once!)