Well they say things go in threes dont they? Monty decided he wanted to go and visit the vet on a Sunday. He was hobbling around dragging his back leg spitting and hissing whenever you tried to pick him up. Then he laid down and was shivering and looking at me - do something mum please! Emergency call to Stephen Chapman who was up the hill with the horses and off we sped after scooping the cat into the basket. Vet thinks he has something wrong with the knee and gave him a painkilling shot. If it happens again he will have him back, knock him out and investigate. Got back to find poor little Gwen being beaten up by Vicki and Penny with Amy looking on. Blood on her bum and wing feathers. Scooped her up and she is spending nights in the bathroom and days in the shed with a division so she can see the other chooks but they cant get too her. Lastly - George has broken my most favourite wine glass. Lovely really thin crystal which my friend Arline gave me years ago. Usually was it up myself but sat down after dinner this evening for five minutes to rest my back. Oh b*m!
Posted on: Tue, 30 Dec 2014 19:38:47 +0000
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