It’s dog posting time! Have some recent piccies:
Ginger grinning that it’s chew “toothbrush” time around 20h45 - they then take the chewing part very seriously.
Lily wasn’t saying anything but gave me a look then looked away. I noticed she was sat funny and asked if she’d hand me her back paw. There was a splinter inside. She’s funny, she’ll yell about wanting my sandwitch or fuss but sometimes she’s just very still and quiet and that’s how she says somethings’s wrong.
Happy Lily just because that’s her default mode, it’s just that usually she’s on her back with her eyes hidden by that face scruff.
Today’s walk: Close up on Lily’s tulle muzzle sewn on to her Halti with fishing thread (fishing thread is a pain to sew with so hopefully it’ll hold up for a few weeks) so she’ll stop eating outdoor junk and Gin making a fool of herself in front of the building because decorum is overrated when you can roll in cat smelling gravel.