Sunday, 25 October 2015

Stealing my blood

At last Young C turned up to let me take her out for a wee plod. Human had put my pretty necklace with the bells on. Young C likes me to get dressed up.
We went twice round the village with a trip to see where the sheep used to live thrown in.
I'm still feeling rather tired. Human says if I still feel like this after my week off then the v.e.t will have to come pay a visit and probably will want to steal some of my blood.
I think it's time I perked up a bit. I don't like have my blood stolen.

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