“Fun” day yesterday. Shit night’s sleep, drive self and mutt to Launceston. Stop on the way, buy a bottle of Coke which gets me to “Launie.” Get there early enough dog can have 30 minutes in dog park. To the Paterson St carpark and leave mutt in car and go to see lawyer re new will. Come back to car, walk dog on car park top level 10 minutes, put mutt back in car go to optometrist.
Left eye needs cornea replacement. Hmmm.
Back to dog park for 30 minutes, then Alps and Amici to buy some yummies incl chicken meatballs for dog and a pastry for me to eat in the car. Buy more petrol, more Coke and home. I was in bed and asleep before 8.00pm.
When Demi was alive I ensured she had a break, a walk, every two hours on long trips. Socks has MUCH longer legs, must be cramped on the back seat and so I try to give her a “walky” every hour if possible.
LOL! In the morning I let Socks into the dog park, closed the gate, removed her lead and the bitch took off! For like 10 minutes she ran at a high speed, just kept running and running. The other dogs there looked at her and decided not to give chase, a wise decision because they would have just looked silly.
I could see a group of homeowners looking at Socks in amazement. I walked to them and remarked “My dog HATES running!” LOL. That was good.