38M in Scotland - Must have a soft spot for dogs and be genuinely excited about receiving a flood of their pics!

Chillin' with a few beers, tuning into some boxing, and sharing my space with a couple of dogs snuggled up on my lap and legs. Of course, I kicked off the evening with a splash of Scotch – because, why not, right? Let's dive into a bit of playful stereotyping.

Picture this: a crackling fire, freshly chopped logs, total coziness. The only thing missing? Someone pretending to be interested but secretly yearning for adorable dog pics. I'm totally cool with that, by the way.

Spent most of the day on a series of short, rainy Scottish strolls, fully geared up in waterproof everything – socks, hat, the whole shebang. I'm unstoppable, although the rain seems to have its own agenda. Even the dogs had their coats on. How did they survive for thousands of years without them?

Survived a morning showdown with grannies in the food store over Christmas snacks – executed a flawless Kung Fu chop and emerged victorious. Then hit the gym to balance out the premature Christmas snack indulgence. It's not even Christmas Eve, but who's counting?

Wishing you all an absolutely cracking holiday weekend! Cheers! 🐾