You know how I said the other day that the dog was my favourite?

Ha! I take it all back. Whilst pondering what to do for this ‘night’ theme I lit a few candles round the house and took pics of them glimmering in the darkness. I lit a few downstairs then moved upstairs and was greeted by a very very sheepish looking Bailey dog cowering on the landing.

Sheepish because he had pissed.

…In my bed.

So here he is in the pic, outside. And I’ve not yet decided whether or not he’s staying there – for the night!

Am I just destined for a life of toilet troubles?!!!

Here’s the pic of the candle too, just because it was the original idea: