Cozy Snoozy.

A nice cozy, lazy, snoozy morning, followed by a long walk to a couple of boring (aka nothing edible) shops. Then more cozy snoozy. A tiny cruise - all the way to the other side of the canal to the squirtysnake point - and back again. Then, after dinners something quite unusual. I took Mum for an evening walk while Dad stroked the floor! As it was already dark, I had to work hard keeping Mum safe. When it is dark, and especially when car  bright-eyes are dazzling her, she really can't see anything, so she has to put all her trust in me. We made it safely back, including the very dark bit along the towpath! I guess I must have earned my biccie treat!