127: Finally, I can rest.

The pup has gone home. Yes, oh joy!  My beans’ pup - Fillip - has gone back to Singapaw.  I can rule the roost (sorry about the mixed animal metaphor) once more.  

And even better news.

He’s not coming back to England until Christmas.

My walks will get a little longer. As will my sleeps.

All seems well with the world.

But ….. I’ve just heard I am due my regular worming and flea medicines. TOWTLH tries to hide them in my food but I can taste them.  I just spit them out.  Then she gets annoyed. We have a little game where she tries to find some way to get hem down me snd I try to keep spitting them out.

Of course, I have to let her win in the end - but it provides a bit of amusement .

Life is getting back to normal!

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