There was a corollary to the party in the Suffolk countryside after we'd dropped the doggie people off at their hotel. We didn't witness it, but upon hearing about it, I thought that this is a worthwhile tale to put into cartoon form. And perhaps create a diptych for the hosts' bathroom...
Everyone involved in this fiasco are senior partners (and their wives) in a leading consultancy. So if you've ever felt jealous about how the other half live, hopefully this will put you more at ease.
Needless to say, Iu and I dodged a bullet by being the ones to drive the doggie people to their hotel.
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