Dreich

Another dreich day, weather wise and health wise. JR still in bed, and, worryingly, she hasn't said, 'I feel better...'

Archie and I didn't move far either, snoozing/listening to the radio/reading. Though Archie didn't really do much reading.

Spent a bit of the day listening to the talk about BRemain or BRexit. Horrible words! Should the UK remain in the EU, or leave? I listen to arguments for, and they sound sensible. then I listen to arguments against, and they sound sensible too. I have no idea what is the best thing to do. All I know is - it's going to be interesting, and possibly, worrying - eg the SNP will insist on another independence referendum should the vote be to leave the EU.

Rufus and his mum popped in this morning just as we came back from our walk. Rufus' wee front foot/leg seems fine now, though whether it was thanks to the expensive medicine the vet gave him, or it just got better all by itself is not known. We also met them in the Meadows this afternoon - he'd already walked into town and back. On those wee legs!

Retractable lead discoveries today -

Plus:

I can stop him eating big lumps of dirt.

He can't do a poo miles away from me.

Minus:

If I stop to talk to anyone, he can quickly run round and tie us both up.