It's Daisy, Holly, Miss May, Miss Wendy, Freddy and Eric de Ferret again!
Well, it's been another of those 'Grey Days' you know, no sun, just grey clouds!
Down on the Sea Wall we couldn't even see Sheerness 'cos the mist was so thick. We also saw that the big plastic thingy was still sitting on the beach. Old Two Legs said if he stayed there too long it might get bonked by a Palm Oil Tin!
|Just watching the Palm Oil Cylinders float past!|
Not the most exciting thing to see!
|Today it is a grey Sheerness!|
|Look! Grey Snow!|
There we were, OTL and me, sitting all quiet like in the waiting room, when this four month old Bozo Woofer came in all bouncy and wide awake. He tried to get over to see me and get a sniff.
I gave him the 'Woofers Warning', a low down grumble that starts in yer tum and rattles all the way up to your teeth!
That was it, he started to snivel and got picked up by his Two Legs and there he sat, on the TL's lap and didn't move all the time we were in there!
I got poked and prodded and even had a cold stethoscope shoved onto my tummy and at one point I thought I was going to get the cold thermometer shoved up my third eye!
When we came out there was another Bozo Woofer in the waiting room and just to let them know who is in charge, I gave him the 'Woofers Warning' as well. Only he didn't start whimpering, instead he started to woof his tail off at me!
I didn't care, I was in OTL's arms and the Bozo couldn't get to me, so I gave him some more woofing warnings and that set him off again.
He got told off by his owner and got dragged into the little room to see the vet. I shouted out to him that he was for 'The Chop' and he should keep his knees together!
Ha! That's how we sort Bozo's out!
The Missus has gone off for a game of Glue Slapping so we are going to have some fun tonight nibbling nibbles and watching a film on Netflicks!
See you tomorrow!
Daisy, Holly, Miss May, Miss Wendy, Freddy and Eric de Ferret.