I woke up the other day to the wonderful aroma of dog poo, again. Yes, darling Henry has done it again. Was I pissed off at 6am? Just a tad. So, after hosing and cleaning I was knackered and ready to jump back into bed, but was too scared to leave him again in case he pooped once again.
Normally, I like to wake up to the smell of fresh coffee, obviously Henry appears to have a different idea at the moment. I love him dearly, but you can have too much of a good thing. However, while sat in the vets, at £60 a time, this is what it costs for the jabs and special food to clam his bottom, I realise it was probably my fault. I gave him a tiny bit of chees and I know that some dogs are Lactose intolerant, it would appear that, yes, Henry might well be. I hope so, and nothing more scary.
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I didn't realise you'd updated your blog. Welcome back!
Hope Henry's bum is better now. Better lay off the dairy products:-)
You're back!
Apologies for cutting you short the other day. The Prince of Darkness had had another hypo, this time with fits so I was driving round in a daze sobbing pathetically.
Poor Henry - and you! Have you tried a cork?
Oh dear. I was woken at 6am this morning by my cat yowling outside my bedroom door, so I sympathise!
Hi, just flicking through and enjoying your blog. First thing in the morning and puking, shitting, hunting and escaping animals ain't fun. I know sometimes by 7.30am I feel like that bloody VAT your dog keeps drinking. Debs
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