He's under the fear of God not to fail Ivan, Rosella, so I think they'll be bessies by the time I get home.
I can't cancel my training course in Coventry, unfortunately I've promised to take a colleague with me and she's banking on the lift, so no can do, otherwise yes, I'd cancel and re-arrange as it's the colleges fault we've all been dragged back to finish the course they curtailed last time.
No matter how many times I scoop, there always seems to be more. Bless him he had a runny tummy last night and it continues to gurgle. He's on grain free biscuits and waitrose organic foil trays of wet food, but if his tummy is still sensitive when I get home tomorrow night I'll be taking him off the dry food entirely. He's so hungry, though. Yesterday he ate 5 bowls of meat and around 100gs of biscuits! Not to mention the chikkun
Yes, he had a covenia injection for his various wounds and they are healing nicely. He weighed in at a surprising 4.75 kgs, although most of this is sitting around a very rotund, bloated tummy supported by a fairly skinny frame. He was wormed by the vet too (he didn't want to swallow his Milbemax
and held his breath when Neil gently covered his nostrils to force him too
) his teeth are good and other than the worming pill was very well behaved for his microchip and primaries.
I'm dreading leaving him this afternoon, but so long as OH just makes sure he stays in the front room I'm sure he'll be fine. It's my frayed nerves that will suffer.