#snuggly bear

[beefknordweasle]

Follow us for a puffy Beefking every morning.

[marsmad]

He is the cutest 😍🐻 😍🐻 I will fight anyone on this! 💋💜💋💜💋

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[scottishvix]

My babies went swimming for the first time today. They’ve been paddling before but never swimming. And Mischief made friends with a cow...

[skyler-campbell]

@griff-osbeorn

[scottishvix]

The pups were last let out at 2pm. This video was filmed at 5pm. You wouldn’t know they’d been out before. Eep!

[scottishvix]

Pictures from yesterday’s trip to Loch Lomond with @littlesnowarrow, @novamm66, and the pups. A great time was had by all and the pups were knackered when we got home.

Tagging @slothquisitor to make her jealous.

[scottishvix]

Sai in Hospital: Day 4

I've been feeling a little bit better today. I've spent more time sitting up in my chair than propped up in bed. I also got to go downstairs to the cafe with my dad and then outside to a bench for fresh air. I have a time for my MRI tomorrow, which is annoying because it means I'll miss lunch, but at least at least it's a set time rather than waiting around all day never knowing when it will happen. There's also a vague plan for what might happen treatment-wise going forward. The consultant said that I should realistically expect to have surgery to remove my gall bladder sometime in the next six weeks. How soon will depend on the results of the MRI, whether they can successfully perform a treatment that will tide me over until a non-emergency surgery slot is available, theatre space being available, and patient preference. Honestly, I'd prefer to just get it over and done with. I am starting to worry about Mischief. Last night she shredded a colouring book belong to my nephew. That isn't like her. She's cheeky and curious, but unless it's to get at food she's never destructive. But the last time she saw the most important person in her world, I was writhing and crying in agony, being half-carried out of the house. And I never came home. If I'm going to be in for a while longer, I'm going to have to see if there's somewhere on the hospital grounds she can be brought to see me. The other problem is if my surgery is delayed. My parents go on holiday for three weeks in under a fortnight and I don't know what would happen to my dogs. The aunt who would normally take them is laid up with a broken knee and can't take care of her own dog. My sister doesn't live close and really can't uproot herself and the kids. My other aunt also doesn't live very close and has a cat that isn't used to dogs and I know would terrorise Bear. It's very late to try and get them into kennels during the summer holidays, even if I knew of one I trusted with them. I'm sure we'll find a solution but I'll worry until we do. Which is stupid, because I might end up having the surgery this week and it's not an issue.

[scottishvix]

Sai’s Personal Ramblings 15/06/17

My body is still rebelling against all the medication. It’s not quite as bad as yesterday, but still... Mi a 'faireachdainn mar dh

My mother called me yesterday to say she was picking up some stuff to help me feel better. Even her colleagues are commenting on her unprecedented sympathy. I feel kind of bad about how guilty she feels, but also kind of, “I told you I was sick”. Does it make me a better person that I haven’t actually said that?

I’m supposed to be going for a meal with my choir tonight. I really, really, want to go. But I also want to curl into a little ball in my PJs with my pups.

Last night I had a very confusing dream about somebody I used to know at Uni but have completely lost touch with. I’d blame the medication, but you guys have seen Dream World.

Bear has come out in a sympathy ear infection. He gets them a lot, so I keep the stuff to treat it in the cupboard and he doesn’t need to go to the vet. He’s now not speaking to me because he hates the treatment.

I’m using being ill to catch closer up on Critical Role. They’re about to fight Thordack. Eep!