Monday, November 3, 2014

The Walking Wounded...

Hey everyone...it's a Happy "Good News" Monday morning from this particular cubbyhole "walking wounded" casualty...yes it's your favourite bundle of golden deliciousness...
I have only half a kilo to lose to reach my target weight...woof...woof...you're looking at the star of Fat Club again last week and if I can do the business this week...I'll be back on normal rations and that's a double woof...woof. And the painful dodgy shoulder problem has sorted itself out...I got the A1 fighting fit thumbs up from the vet after trotting up and down the car park... it's official...you can't keep a good dog down...permission to resume hooligan antics and lunchtime trips to the forest are back on the daily routine list but not today apparently because my old Mum has now joined the club...her old nemesis..."the day after the day after" syndrome has kicked in...she's got all the symptoms of having been trampled by a stampeding herd of elephants...run over by a bus and hit by a high speed train but we all know her stubborn "why put off until tomorrow what you can do today" DIY atitude has jumped up and bitten her on the bum again...will she never learn.
And there's no time to waste...drastic measures are called for before the old body seizes up completely...it's time to call in the cavalry or the Friday Girls to you and me...they will know what to do.
Fingers crossed we can get the old crafty lady back on track again...
Big Hugs and Snuggles
BUDDY xxx