A Busy Day

We had to go to the city for a couple of days, because we had appointments in our calendars, according to mum. I didn't even know I had a calendar. As it is, I do, and it has no less than three entries this week.

Mum was busy with errands and washing, so I took it upon myself to canvas the apartment for forgotten chews and dropped treats, or anything else interesting. Sadly, mum is getting better at keeping stuff away from me. I did find a small piece of elk chew, though, which was not bad. When evening came, we realised we didn't have a single photo, so this is an emergency one, me getting treats out of an Alice-mug.

I wonder what those appointments will be? Surely not the vet.