The life and times of Daisy & her late sister Holly and their efforts to confound Old Two Legs.
Helped along by a family of Ferrets who are studying to become full time Woofers!
Wednesday, 25 October 2023
No, that didn't help!
No, we have tried re uploading and there is the delay still embeded in the post.
I'm not sure what the next step is. Do I go back to looking at the settings or put up with the delay in uploading and carry on like that?
Well Daisy, earlier when I looked it loaded quickly but it was dated 10th October, now it's dated today, it took quite a while to load. Don't know what's going on with blogger but it needs a kick up wot my mum calls the jacksy. Well now I'm here I'll tell you of the traumas of my day. First my mum made me get up at silly o clock in the pitch black and it was raining, so she could get my boy down to the place where they take yer blood before they opened so he wouldn't have to wait all day. They were gone ages. Then she came back and made him some brekkie ...... sod me, she was all fussing over him! Then she was hoovering and washing and drying and ironing. Then the groomer rang and said one of her woofers hadn't turned up so would me and Millie like to go a bit early, well my paws didn't touch the floor before I was whisked away, and, do you know, do you know, me and Millie were dumped at the groomers being tortured and off went my mum and Brenda and had lunch out!!!!!! I mean, the least they could have done was to sit outside and hear our howls of pain and anguish. Now I'm not going to snuggle my mum tonight, she can have the butt end. I've got an appointment at the vets in the morning for my medication check up and my monthly injection, I'm going to tell them of the cruel treatment I get at home, they won't be impressed. Anyways, I'm back off to sulk so take care, stay safe all. Love, licks and sniffs from little Arch and the others. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Well Daisy, earlier when I looked it loaded quickly but it was dated 10th October, now it's dated today, it took quite a while to load. Don't know what's going on with blogger but it needs a kick up wot my mum calls the jacksy. Well now I'm here I'll tell you of the traumas of my day. First my mum made me get up at silly o clock in the pitch black and it was raining, so she could get my boy down to the place where they take yer blood before they opened so he wouldn't have to wait all day. They were gone ages. Then she came back and made him some brekkie ...... sod me, she was all fussing over him! Then she was hoovering and washing and drying and ironing. Then the groomer rang and said one of her woofers hadn't turned up so would me and Millie like to go a bit early, well my paws didn't touch the floor before I was whisked away, and, do you know, do you know, me and Millie were dumped at the groomers being tortured and off went my mum and Brenda and had lunch out!!!!!! I mean, the least they could have done was to sit outside and hear our howls of pain and anguish. Now I'm not going to snuggle my mum tonight, she can have the butt end. I've got an appointment at the vets in the morning for my medication check up and my monthly injection, I'm going to tell them of the cruel treatment I get at home, they won't be impressed. Anyways, I'm back off to sulk so take care, stay safe all. Love, licks and sniffs from little Arch and the others. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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