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Location: Perthshire
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All hell breaks loose - they really do know don't they....
It's been a line I've stumbled towards for ages but the holidays have arrived at last
With Karen & Hannah away up to bed I popped down to the the pub for a quiet pint & to give the landlord a PC printer which I'd promised him.
All appeared fine on my return other than a 'mad' Skye and Fingal. I guessed their behavoir was due to the dreaded suit cases which were now on show.
Popped upstairs to find Karen & Hannah kipping in the spare room.???????????
All was revealed whan I found out there was a big pile of dog sick (containing a rodent) on our bed.
Took the dogs out and then came home to find one of the cats has 'pooped' all over the kitchen. (Gross)
After a mad dash which resulted in Breagh eating the cat poo,
the dogs were put away. I fed the cats with meat & wormy powder (as they're due) and made the mistake of turning my back.
Fingal is now wormed........
Skye won't leave my side..........
Breagh (smelling of poo) is just jumping on the boys as she can't figure out why they're on edge......