Because I'm (occasionally) organised there was chicken breast in the
fridge and a plan for dinner. But then things went to the dogs -
literally. Little Winkle had a couple of massive vomits this morning.
She seemed happy and crazy enough so I could have left it to see what
happened. However Rumple was due his annual injections so a vet's visit
needed to happen this week. And, of course, I am a neurotic dog owner so
off we all went. The diagnosis was gastro and the desired treatment was
a bland diet of boiled chicken breast and rice. When it's a choice of
the sick puppy eating the prescribed diet and Susan's chicken Pad Thai,
the puppy wins. Because that's what mums do. Our trip home from the vet
took a detour to visit my friend who today brought her new baby home.
While I admired the baby, Rumple and Winkle went to work amusing his big
brother. Both the dogs and the three-year-old considered that to be a
good deal.
Because I'm (occasionally) organised there was chicken breast in the
fridge and a plan for dinner. But then things went to the dogs -
literally. Little Winkle had a couple of massive vomits this morning.
She seemed happy and crazy enough so I could have left it to see what
happened. However Rumple was due his annual injections so a vet's visit
needed to happen this week. And, of course, I am a neurotic dog owner so
off we all went. The diagnosis was gastro and the desired treatment was
a bland diet of boiled chicken breast and rice. When it's a choice of
the sick puppy eating the prescribed diet and Susan's chicken Pad Thai,
the puppy wins. Because that's what mums do. Our trip home from the vet
took a detour to visit my friend who today brought her new baby home.
While I admired the baby, Rumple and Winkle went to work amusing his big
brother. Both the dogs and the three-year-old considered that to be a
good deal. 
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