Me? Me I got totally screwed over by the probabilistic crapstorm of the untrustworthy failure mass I call my friendship group.
But before everything went to crap I managed to send the Kelpie of Few Accomplishments outside the failure zone to the undiscovered country where people actually do what they say they will.
In so doing I went better than the Prime Minister who couldn’t manage to get the first dog out and about in a photogenic manner.
I, instead, spent the day reading Charles Stross novels, which are not for the hard of thinking. (but are AMAZING)
Anyway, thanks to Threepaws, below a slideshow of the best of the RSPCA’s “Million Paws Walk”. Because we all like pictures of dogs.