Let sleeping dogs lie...

Having a quiet weekend at home - I'm busy cranking out reports, but every so often I wander into the kitchen for another cup of tea and find everyone else looking like this:

Reports = many many many cups of tea.

Reports = many many many cups of tea.

Czar crashed out on the couch like the teenager he is!

Frankie looks like a fluff ball with ears.

Bolo in a ball at the back of his crate. Door's open but if he can't have the couch, he'll have his own space, thanks.

 

Ishka, as close to Daddy as she can get.

J... such a raging Saturday night we're having eh?

J... such a raging Saturday night we're having eh?