Caring person that I am, I spent my own lunch break shopping for some Puppy Food. Having brought him some more tins, biscuits, a larger water dish and an ace "fighting" pull rope, I noticed the shop was selling cow bones for dogs to chew on. Looking at the bag size I thought there would be two or three bits - that would be a good buy. Get home and Dougie like the alternate food, and the rope. Looking down at the state of his old bone, I though ideal time to open the bag.
Yeah gods, instead of two three bits, it looks like a single side of cow. Massive.
No wonder Dougal circled it severals times before he tried to move it
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I am here, in front of the computer, in the dull early light of a late Autumn Friday. It's 7'ish, the house, for the minute is quiet...
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Caring person that I am, I spent my own lunch break shopping for some Puppy Food. Having brought him some more tins, biscuits, a larger wate...
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Stupid body clock - why doesn't it automatically adjust for Day Light savings time?
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