It’s a boy
Back to Falkirk with Kamu (front) and his sister. She’ll be continuing on to her home tomorrow.
Back to Falkirk with Kamu (front) and his sister. She’ll be continuing on to her home tomorrow.
The weather has turned brilliant today. The wind’s dropped, the sun’s out and it’s a couple of degrees warmer. As the saying goes, it’s the difference between ‘Oh’ and ‘Ahhhhh’. Yesterday, Munchkin was on the beach in a shortie and borderline hypothermic. Today her and doglet ran around the beach at Dunrobin Castle in a
That’s right people. Finally, beyond all expectation I have
She gets stressed when Debs is on edge and Canada are 2:1 up to the US in the men’s ice hockey final; for gold. Two minutes to go… It doesn’t get more exciting for a Canadian!
It was actually a really nice day, not too promising to look at early on, but the sky cleared and the sun came out by the time we were out for a walk. So, wondering whether the washing would be dry or rewashed when we got back we headed off for a coastal potter around
So, it turns out Doglet’s not on the verge of death, not at the moment anyway. Having had us both convinced that she had done something serious to
Doglet had a second trip to the vet today, for what I thought was to be an x-ray appointment. Because I was working in Glasgow today, Mark high tailed it out of the office a little earlier to take her in for the appointment.
Doglet’s not so good at the moment. The first we really noticed was when we had her up to the park on Saturday, She wasn’t really up for running like she usually is and by the time we were on the way home she really didn’t want to walk anymore; so she got a carry.
Since Doglet has graciously permitted use of her name for this esteemed blog it only seems fair to officially introduce her. Mia, aka Doglet, is a 5+ year old female Papillon from Missouri; she now resides in the UK after surviving a plane journey across the Atlantic about 19 months ago to immigrate with her