I Broke...

...my car...

My dad popped through today to see what I need to replace the tailgate handle...  While Dale and I were in Glencoe at the weekend, we stopped at the Clachaig for lunch and I opened the boot to let Bruno out.  As I popped the button and pulled the door up, the handle completely snapped off and was left dangling.  Thankfully the Clachaig had some parcel tape so I managed to get it stuck back on!  We had to take it off to get a look at how it fixes so stuck it back on with gaffa tape!

A client asked me yesterday if someone had tried to break into my car...  :)))

Bruno is still with the vet...  They phoned this morning to say he had a comfortable night but he was still quite swollen and wanted to keep him in another night to make sure he did no damage to himself.  He's on pain meds and anti anxiety meds.  Poor boy!  Dale confirmed that a complicated male castrate does sometimes happen, but not very often!  

Oh!  And the council filled up the salt box outside my house this morning....  Do they know something I don't?