Shane the lurcher had another wobble this morning and hid, shaking, in the garden. Leela the terrier and Shane managed to escape the garden last night through a gap in the hedge, which they know they shouldnโt do. Leela was covered in cow shizz but was unbothered, Shane obviously ruminated. ๐
Every now and again my anxious, trauma infused lurcher will have a little wobble and sit in the garden, refusing to come in. He did this often when we first adopted him and it generally ended up with him running away and hiding for a while. Anyway, he sat, he rummaged and came back this morning. ๐
Stopped feeling sorry for myself and got up at 6am to take the dogs up the local trail. Saw some hares, my arms are an inch or two longer after Leela and Shaneโs futile attempts to ignore their predatory nature and strain the leash trying to persue said cute little leporids. ๐๐๐ป
Missing my Runs.
Took Leela the terrier to get her yearly vaccination. Somehow between getting her out of the car and going into the vets, I cut my thumb and bled everywhere, then Leela piddled on the floor due to anxiety. A fine impression I must have made. ๐
Well, thatโs better. ๐
I would like attention please, kind sir. ๐

When thereโs sausages cookinโ she always comes lookinโ. ๐

One, or both of the dogs got the thundering shitskies in the kitchen last night. It was like Willy Wonkaโs chocolate factory, only not a world of pure imagination but a floor of pure faeces. ๐๐ฉ
Got up at 6am and took the dogs out for a walk. Might make this a routine until the schools re-open, or Iโll struggle to get out. ๐
Leela. ๐

Shane the lurcher went for his morning poop when we went out for a walk, but got a clanker caught in his bum hair so I used some weeds to de-clank and clean him. Thatโs the closest Iโve felt to being Bear Grylls in my life.๐๐ฉ
My pretty Leela. ๐

Shane, the anxiety ridden lurcher. ๐

Dog walk, before it gets too hot. ๐

Got the dog walk in early before the temperature rises. ๐
My dogs. ๐

Shane the dog strikes again. ๐

Shane the dog chewed the (unplugged) plug off my wifeโs favourite lamp last night while she was away. I believe Iโm in the doghouse now. ๐
Leelaโs face sums up what itโs like to be friends with a needy, hairy, bloke like me. ๐
