I have me a doggy, MG belongs to a client and he has set up home with my parents while his real mummy recovers.

He's snoring, as usual.

Quite sweet unless he's 1. trying to hump you, 2. trying to hump your boyfriend 3. barking 4. snoring

 

He's coming into work with me tomorrow, as Matt needs to check his ears are ok.

 

Bubble seems ok, Bacardi is hiding in the dining room. :(

 

Oh, and MG is named after Betty's prev dogs, monty 1, 2, 3 and Geffery!

The cat is back home. Not sure where he is at the mo. Prob downstairs. He's pretty much settled back into home and seemed pleased to see Bubble. Not that the feeling was mutual. She was hiding behind the tv for a while!

Ok, he went in with a poorly tummy, and while at my clinic was border-line diabetic and prancreatic, got an eye ulcer, and now has come home with a smaller eye ulcer and a urine infection. I swear its never ending!

 

Hmmmm....now my life is interesting. The winds of chage are blowing, but will I change? I will go get my hair cut (if the 'dressers aren't busy)

I miss my boyfriend :( last time I saw him - this morning. Next time I see him -  poss the weekend, unless I can sneek off to his thursday :p

How do I seem to end up truely head over heals I'lll never know. Still, we go well togeather, we love eachothers company, he loves me and I him.

 

I need some help making a desiosn, not sure what to do. I know what I want. I can't have it all though. Not right this second anyway. I feel like I'm gonna get torn in two.

 

I'm sure things'll work out. I just need to think and talk and think some more.

*sigh* my life is never simple.

Pippa xx