Well I just had a surreal call from my friend who is coming
tomorrow night, ha, he went mad because I did not get his dog food for his arrival
tomorrow. He gave me some real cheek and was quite nasty, I get a load of rubbish from people because I except
people saying whatever they want to me, so I think this weekend, may be a
little interesting?
I get the feeling he is very jealous of me having a new dog? He has been told that he could be
waiting up to two years before he gets his, well that is not my fault? It is
really bad if he is, but he is hard to match, he has a very stressful life for his
dog, as he travels on public transport every day on tubes, trains, busses and taxis.
His dog has to be a good worker, but
also calm for office environment. His
dog is perfect but he has been lucky?
I have an easy load for my dog, just living, no real pressure,
so I could be matched with almost any dog, there is a huge queue for a dog like
mine, but I have been lucky, if this works out, as it could go all wrong, if
she does not work for me? Or if she does not get on with BB and LC?
My Black beauty will be eleven in March, so will be so ready
for retirement and if I have a gap for another dog, I am not sure I will be
able to get on the go again and be one of the people who can do things like
shops, church, town and so on?
My confidence is very low and a gap will be suicide for me.
I need to get stronger, not weaker.
I phoned my aunt, she said she could not move her arms yesterday,
because of the huge Christmas bag she had to bring to ours? She was serious too!
Right what is it
about here and deliveries? The people delivering our stuff from Amazon and co,
have been just chucking our parcels over the fence, or putting it in the huge
wheelie bin, sometimes not leaving a card even. So we have been playing find
the parcel every day. Hub and I walk around the garden and drive, like we are
cuckoo until we find a parcel!
Why do we have a doorbell? Or a door knocker?
Oh, sad news my friend who has the ill dog, got her tests
back early, and it is cancer. The poor dog, the poor lady, my friend lives for
her dogs. The little beautiful dog, a white Labrador, is such a sweet thing,
she may only have weeks to live. I kind of hope it is quicker than a few months,
as the pain will go on and on? But it
will be her last Christmas and that must be hard.
My little friend from school, has her Christmas dinner
tomorrow at work, I hope she will be OK
there as everyone will be in Christmas mood, and her Dad just died a few months ago. I wish I
could be there to help her? My other friend has heart trouble and she is 41, so
if you are well and have no pain in your life, thank your lucky stars? It’s the
end of a year, let’s hope a new start next year for a better life for everyone?
Time to change what you don’t like, I am sure I am in for a lot of changes in
my life? Just a feeling I have. September, will be a massive event for me. How
do I feel like this? Not sure, just something I feel, also, June. Don’t know
what will happen, just keep tuned?
Teen has been playing football for three hours in the dark,
outside, with ice on the ground. In his shorts. Crazy.
Some very funny sounds have been coming from the back of our
house? Sounds like the council are chopping down trees? I hope not, or the road will be too loud when we are in the garden. Until tomorrow my lovely Bloggets. x
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