Recent sits

Every sit is somebody else's home, somebody else's dog, and a village I have usually never heard of. These are the ones worth writing down.

Coming Home to a Place I Never Really Knew

A month-long sit in Washington, Tyne and Wear, the town I lived in for twelve years, and an elderly Lab called Thomas.

Five bedrooms, a hot tub, a sauna, and the Aga that stole the whole sit.

Seventeen days in the Peak District with a grumpy fourteen-year-old collie, and a walk home through the snow.

Your pets stay home. I move in.