I have a question. If the ratio of dogs in a (small) bar is almost equal to that of people is that too many dogs? I love dogs. We have a dog. But seriously when you can't sit down because a dog is on the sofa? Or you have just tripped up over the 3rd Labrador when trying to get to the only seat left. Or that the dog owner next to you suddenly jumps up because their dog decides to cock it's leg for a piss. Or the big dog suddenly lunge at each other and you're caught in the crossfire. Unless we had missed something and it was the local kennel club meeting at peak time on a Friday night? There's "dogs are welcome" on another level.
Saturday, 17 September 2016
Friday, 16 September 2016
It's been nearly 20 weeks since Ive had a holiday. I am officially on my knees. Brain like fudge- check. Sleeping through alarm - check. Falling asleep very early - check.
Have I looked on green eyed whilst my friends, family and work colleagues have been off here there and everywhere? Only in the last few weeks when some peeps were on their second or third jolly in same time frame.
Say good bye work and hello to 2 weeks off starting right now!