Home comforts

We've not left our beloved pooch in a kennels before and so packed him a bag of familiar items to help him feel at home, a blanket smelling of my girly, his favourite toy, that kind of thing. I wonder how he is faring, but want to concentrate on the fun we are having here. It's always fascinating being in someone else's home, part of another family's ways, as we're all so different, but that is what makes life interesting. The pack of cousins have all just headed out on a newspaper purchasing mission and I'm grateful for a few minutes of peace to write my blog. I like my home comforts too!