Back from the GP, took Dad for a Vicroads medical.
Turns out it was a cognitive test not a physical, and he passed but the GP was like "On paper, you're okay however..."
Good Morning (just) Tiny Dancers.
I have been for coffee, and had a vent at the BFF and he has had a vent at me and we are vented and full of coffee.
I have also written a review for the book I finished last night and the whole book was fucking annoying but I read the whole thing so I gave it 2.5.
https://app.thestorygraph.com/reviews/1b5a7e88-1828-4bf8-9386-acc62d43bf47
Bought Bella a cow hoof. She just came trotting in and did her "You need to come outside!" thing, so we went outside to where her hoof was on the ground.
"LOOK AT THIS!" she says, all wiggly.
Bestest girl.
Good Morning Tiny Dancers.
Coffee has been had with the BFF.
Out for lunch shortly with Aunt and Uncle, looking forward to more thrilling tales from my Uncle such as "We went to the Bundaberg bottling plant and it was closed" and "I once knew a man named Stephen".
Oh oh! In addition to the dogs over the road slipping out (I have told their person where they got out and she has sighed heavily) - the people down the road were IN THEIR YARD again.
Bella had to give them a proper looking at. Sitting there, chatting away like they live there. Which they do.
But they didn't ask BELLA if they could live there, so her stare was well placed really.
Beans came and sat next to me and gave me a long looking at, then settled down to have a little relax until I scratched my knee and then she had to go.
Both chooks froze during their scruffles, necks extended, intent on something down the paddock. So I wandered over to see what was there and both beasties attacked my knees from behind. I think I was set up.
