and yes, I know it is a misquote...
How all occasions do inform against me ...
I had a mild cold which gave me a humongous cold sore... and then a sore throat... and then an earache which developed into an ear infection. When I stand up the world goes round far too quickly and I fall over. The doc gave me antibioticals.
Monday I did some essential food shopping on the way home from the docs. Dropped a can of soup on paw. Have an injured paw. You really don't want to know the details - but it hurts. Paw pain inhibits walking ...
Whilst washing up last night I noticed that the water was going down and making nasty slurpy noises which is indicative of the water pipes being bunged up and the septic tank being full. I am now awaiting the arrival of Septic Lenny and his unbunging machines.
Had to go and get money to pay Septic Lenny. Got some nice trout for supper. Arrived home, took trout out of boot, dropped them, moved to enable picking up of said trout and I stood on them.
I am now going to sit very still, with painful paw on a stool, until Septic Lenny arrives, will pay him and then go to bed.
Sympathetic and soothing noises would be most appreciated. If you feel the need to either fall about laughing at my series of misfortunes or share your most recent bit of misfortune please do.
How all occasions do inform against me ...
I had a mild cold which gave me a humongous cold sore... and then a sore throat... and then an earache which developed into an ear infection. When I stand up the world goes round far too quickly and I fall over. The doc gave me antibioticals.
Monday I did some essential food shopping on the way home from the docs. Dropped a can of soup on paw. Have an injured paw. You really don't want to know the details - but it hurts. Paw pain inhibits walking ...
Whilst washing up last night I noticed that the water was going down and making nasty slurpy noises which is indicative of the water pipes being bunged up and the septic tank being full. I am now awaiting the arrival of Septic Lenny and his unbunging machines.
Had to go and get money to pay Septic Lenny. Got some nice trout for supper. Arrived home, took trout out of boot, dropped them, moved to enable picking up of said trout and I stood on them.
I am now going to sit very still, with painful paw on a stool, until Septic Lenny arrives, will pay him and then go to bed.
Sympathetic and soothing noises would be most appreciated. If you feel the need to either fall about laughing at my series of misfortunes or share your most recent bit of misfortune please do.