Entry tags:
Dear Diary, family, health, woofer
- The woofer cracked a toenail on the weekend and we spent part of Sunday at the vets getting it fixed. Poor woofer spent three days with a big blue bandage on his back paw (the hopping, it was adorable but maybe I shouldn’t have laughed) and I took it off last night. My morning routine now involves sleepily giving him antibiotics that obviously taste terrible. I have failed to hide them in sardines and in bacon and have resorted to the ‘down the throat’ approach which is unpleasant but over quickly. Woofer lets me do it but makes the most incredible faces before and after
- Sick, headachy and overtired for the past week – would like to not live in a daze please
- Visit from Mama on Saturday, was not the most focussed I’ve ever been
- BBQ on Sunday in close proximity to a fruiting mulberry (woofer asleep at home on couch) – yes, my priorities are sorted :)
- Cut the grass on Tuesday, woofer left a tennis ball in the clippings pile and had to shove his face in to find it again – tres cute
- Lunch on Wednesday with
transcendancing, her presence automatically improves everything