Sebby has had a huge day. It began early, at 2.30am in fact when he was forced out of his warm cosy bed (on the floor next to my warm cosy bed) and made to go to the toilet in the cold garden in the freezing rain and howling wind under an umbrella that had a SPIDER on it. Damn you puppy books. Damn you all to HELL.
It was fine. No really. I lived with a newborn that didn't sleep for six weeks, I can do this...
No he's very cute. Very cute. Peeing from one end of the house to the other, but cute.