I found this chair. It is now on my summer chair. I hope you have a summer chair too. We should all have a summer chair. I have decided that summer chairs are essential.
...you will have been worrying about me I know. Thank you for all your support. So as not to leave you hanging, a health update, I no longer have poorly toes, I am LOVELY. Thank you. Everyone back to your jobs x
I am a little under the weather. I have poorly toes. I am being brave and fearless. I need treats (obvs). I will be fine, but I want you to know, that despite my stoic good humour and adorable vulnerability, I hate this f*cking cone
Cracking day. Dad bends over to pick up my poo, removing his glove to better tie the poo bag, so I seize the moment and run off with his glove. We run about for what seems like hours, joshing and teasing each other. His smile told me just how much fun he was having. What larks!
...if it's not over yet, I'll wait here until it is. You might wonder if I'm referring to Brexit, but frankly I worry more about my own weekly existential crisis that is bin day.
@LBCWiseCounsel You. Are. In. So. Much. Shit. I think you just have to run. Keep running. Circles, tiny circles, tiny, tiny circles. Like your tail's on fire. It distracts them, that's all you need, that moment... Then go big on adorable. Pour it on. Big eyes, the whole caravan...