Sicky

Not me, although that darn Protein crap is making me feel nauseous throughout the day!

The weather was lovely today, and it was even warm. I finally got around to getting my (white) car washed and hoovered, as it was long overdue and I had been waiting until it might be dry for a few days!

A nice day of sitting around in the sun. Little B was tired and snoozy as he had a bad night. He was his usual happy self all day, and when sister number 2 came over at 6pm we played with him.

He wanted to investigate the laundry room, so she picked him up and popped him on the side, where he found the pretend role play cats tail. We started swishing it and he was trying to catch it. All of a sudden he started swallowing, and put his head over the huge clean pile of ironing in the basket. Luckily sister number 3 pickled him up and tried to run outside with him. He didn't make it that far and threw up in the three little piles en route through the conservatory! And she stepped in it while running ;-)

The patient was fine afterwards, wagging his tail as he lay in the grass. What did I do? I'm 31 years old, and I called for my mum ;-) I don't do vomit, not even for our perfect Little B!

In other news, I got to talk to T last night after he reached Miami. He sent me the view from the plane, see the extra picture. I've never been, but it made me feel all excited at the prospect of travelling beyond Europe ;-)

He had one more flight to catch, and I asked him to let me know he got there ok.

When I woke up, I had a whatsapp from 03:23 " Your T made it here safe xxx"

Phew!