It didn't help matters when 'Him Indoors' announced I was smelling of dog (what else am I supposed to smell of?) and I found myself back in the baby bath, being lathered up. I was bathed after Christmas so that's twice in two months. Not good.
'Her Indoors' tried to cheer me up with some homemade dog biscuits. I have to say they were delicious, so delicious that 'Him and Her Indoors' ate quite a few themselves. Bloomin' cheek.
Still, the perfect solution to winter blues has presented itself. 'Junior Him' is back for the weekend, and, if I'm reading the signs right, 'Junior Her' is on the way back for a few days too. I'm not sure if 'Junior Him' realises it, but those 'bow shaped' savoury biscuits he was tucking into happily last night, were actually home-made dog biscuits in the shape of bones! I'm not sad any more - thank goodness for family......
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