Thursday, August 25, 2011
Instinctively known .
Just Wilf and the two of us in the house. Peace and quiet . For the first time in months no one belly flopping in the pool , no squabbling over the breakfast croissants , no midnight games of Hooley Hound touch rugby in the hallway , no Harvard professors working away in the library . Heaven .
After the excitement of the holidays Wilf is determined to catch up on his sleep . He appears at meal times and barks when he wants out . Apart from that he's tucked up at the foot of the stairs snoring gently away . Time to recharge the batteries . As all PONs instinctively know - " No day is so bad it can't be fixed with a nap " .