03/03/2005
Roars and whimpers...
My uni' visit with minimus revealed a campus that I could best describe as lacklustre... She ruled it out, unsurprisingly. However, our lunch in a very nice pub' afterwards was a home cooked delight.
See what happens when you head for the hills?!
I arrived home to high drama, and plenty of roars. Minor (really will have to find a more suitable name for my big, strapping rugby-playing, boxing hunk of a son- the best suggestion will be rewarded in the usual way) Right now, his name is Monster- and not Monster Minor, either!
This weekend he moves into his new house with the LFG- so naturally, my house is rapidly emptying of furniture (anyone with a few orange boxes they can spare?)
Closing a door (in Minor's words)gently (well, that's a laugh for a start)
but firmly (more like it), he trapped the tip of Pixie's tail, separating the adorable white tip from the amber whole!
Cat screamed, LFG screamed...and, you'll be as pleased to hear as I was, that Monster Major screamed too when Pixie attached herself to his leg, doing quite a bit of damage.
The emergency vet thought it was amusing... Change of vet called for there, I think- though fortunately, no lasting harm done- other than to Pixie's pride.
Pixie is sulking, and Monster Major is sulking too, because in spite of his red-striped leg, all his Ma cares about... is the cat.
Have a safe day everyone- and watch those animals... they love to stay round your feet- keep them safe too.
Happy reading everyone!
Love
Susan
See what happens when you head for the hills?!
I arrived home to high drama, and plenty of roars. Minor (really will have to find a more suitable name for my big, strapping rugby-playing, boxing hunk of a son- the best suggestion will be rewarded in the usual way) Right now, his name is Monster- and not Monster Minor, either!
This weekend he moves into his new house with the LFG- so naturally, my house is rapidly emptying of furniture (anyone with a few orange boxes they can spare?)
Closing a door (in Minor's words)gently (well, that's a laugh for a start)
but firmly (more like it), he trapped the tip of Pixie's tail, separating the adorable white tip from the amber whole!
Cat screamed, LFG screamed...and, you'll be as pleased to hear as I was, that Monster Major screamed too when Pixie attached herself to his leg, doing quite a bit of damage.
The emergency vet thought it was amusing... Change of vet called for there, I think- though fortunately, no lasting harm done- other than to Pixie's pride.
Pixie is sulking, and Monster Major is sulking too, because in spite of his red-striped leg, all his Ma cares about... is the cat.
Have a safe day everyone- and watch those animals... they love to stay round your feet- keep them safe too.
Happy reading everyone!
Love
Susan
