Vet visit

JR went to the gym, Archie went out for a big walk with Denise. I spent an hour or so on the phone to my present broadband provider, telling them I was leaving unless they gave me a better deal. They did, but I might still change over, if it wasn’t such a bloomin’ hassle. In fact, Denise arrived when I was still on the phone, so the chap wondered what had happened, as he heard crazed barking for five minutes or so till I came back on the line.

In the afternoon we were going to the vet for a check up. Archie has been having his wee ‘fits’ rather more frequently of late - most nights in the last week or so, some more extended than others. The young vet (she must have been barely in her 20s) spent quite a long time with him, and in fact, took him away for a second opinion. So it has been decided to try a three day course of the pills he’s been taking occasionally, which might stop the ‘fits’. If it doesn’t, then he’ll go on to a daily dose of another type of pill.

We all walked there, but miss-timed it. The others had to rush on ahead and left me to plod on up the hill at my own pace. Actually, I did stagger in there on time, red-faced and gasping. And then we had to wait…

I waited to get the the prescription and the others went on home. I thought they were walking, but they took the bus, thinking it would rain. I also took a bus home, and when I popped in to get some oatmilk, a Lindt chocolate Santa (in October?) accidentally fell into my basket. I deserved it, after all the exercise and stress today.

Scotland BEAT the West Indies (The West Indies!!) in the T20 World Cup Cricket.