Monday, January 24th, 2005 07:49 pm
Puppy-sitting Wendy started a little nervously with Wendy attempting to spend the first night a) Digging out through the front door and b) Standing nobly on my bed peering wistfully out the window. After that she calmed down and was fabulous company for myself and the woofer although this may be partially attributed to my being the owner of chicken flavoured biscuits. I think having two woofers is great although having a blonde and a mulberry tree has certain obvious disadvantages. 

Saturday
involved walking the woofers, house-cleaning, doing laundry, going to training, installing shelves, Orienteering and going to the movies. 

Sunday
had been allotted to slothing (three-toed variety) but somehow found self participating in a public demonstration of defence from knife attacks for tsunami relief festival. Was fun and now know that reflex reaction to someone lunging at me with a knife is to want to jump on them and hit them - lots.